Pretty amazing..
I thought that they delete these things after like 30 says without logging in. It's been about three years..damn. Doesn't matter though. I'm bored, no one is home so I type to myself cuz i don't give a fuck. Let's talk about my day. Woke up late for work still feeling the effects of NyQuil. I guess it was kinda dumb taking some NyQuil at 1am. So.. went to work, fuckin loved it. Drove home.. got to the light to turn in Savannah and got beeped at by the stupid fuck behind me. The light was green, no arrow and the first lane was backed up.. the next two lanes were almost empty so people were flying when passing.. I couldn't see past this big ass SUV in the first lane to see if I could go, my car is low as it is but it was a huge SUV .. anyway the guy was beeping behind me to go but it was a nasty redneck white guy who seemed cracked out by the way he was waving his arms around and I wasn't gonna go on his judgment, I'm glad if he can see but I couldn't and I'd rather no risk it. Shit, when i'm in the front of the line i can do whatever the fuck I want when I go and you pull up then you can do whatever the fuck you want. And after we both turn into Savannah and you're still behind me I can slam on my breaks and stop in the middle of your turn so you can't go just like you can try to follow me home and try to start something. And that he did, he followed me with his two buddies into my court.. went around the other side, i went past my house kept driving and we ended up front bumper to front bumper and I ask "Do we have a fucking problem?". "YEAH, I think we do, pull up and lets talk about it". So I pulled up next to him and then i said "So whats the fuckin problem?" "Why did you cut me off..blah blah i'm a stupid retard waaahhh" .. anyway this conversation went on for a good 5 minutes. I can't remember half the shit I said, you know how you black out when you're so pissed.. oh yeah, he asked me what kinda "high-class bimbo" I was, i thought it was funny so i laughed. So.. who won? I don't really think it matters.. I know it just ended with me still going off when decided to pull away but he called me a high-class bimbo so.. I think i'll give him the belt. Maybe he'll come and kill me tonight, he knows what court I live on and you can't miss my car.. I know.. HAHA GOOD BITCH. Shut the fuck up. So.. who wants Starbucks? i do, what am I gonna get? Carmel frappacino because I know its good and I stick with the safe shit.