Back in town

Jul 20, 2003 21:16

Ok, this is fucking bullshit.

I am not so mad about it anymore, but just let me describe something, and whoever this is reading this, try and have some sort of sympathy to my anger:

Say you wake up at an hour which you have not seen in probably near a year. Say you didn't even wake up, cause you never slept, and you'd now been up for near 24 hours, are hung-over, and have had some other things that are driving you nuts. One of your parents seemed mad at you, but now you don't know if he's still mad or if he's better, so you don't know how to react to what he says. You have to meet with at least 3 extremely bitchy people, and 1 or 2 that are whiny, and those are just the kids. The whiny kid has annoying ass parents, and then the people who are there that don't have kids, well, they're so anal you can hear their ass cheeks squeezing together when you talk to them. So you know all of this, you feel like shit, you want everything to stop, and it turns out that someone eggs your car. The car that you had cleaned less than a week before mind you. The car that can't be parked in the garage because my mom is bitchy. Someone fucking egged it. AND on top of all that, it happened while I was in my room, which has a window overlooking the driveway. I have a few ideas as to who it could be, but I don't want to point any fingers.

If you did this, and you're reading this, first of all, fuck you. Fuck you, your mother, your father, and anyone that slightly resembles you. Fuck your ass. Whoever it is, I leave you alone, so do the same to me. If you know who did this, or have any clues, or have heard anything, please tell me. If it was some sort of twisted joke, or meant to be funny, then fuck your ass, because you should have had to come over at 4 in the morning, cold as fuck, and use the garden hose and its cold ass water to clean hardened fucking egg off of the back of my car. I wish you knew the pain. And then, my dad's car got hit because whoever it is fucking sucks at throwing, and hit my driveway and my dad's car, as well as mine. 1 out of 3, obviously just from the street. Either they were drunk or high, or just fucking suck at whatever it is. Now, the sick joke part is covered. If you are a fucking pussy and you let someone talk you into egging my car because you are a spineless piece of shit, and that's all I can say.

I don't care too much anymore, I just wanna know who it was. If you did it, just tell me, I won't be that pissed off, because then you could at least have a spine. If you know who did it, and they aren't saying anything to me, just tell me who it was.

But now I'm back in town, and I have a few things I need to talk to people about.

oh, and Tyler, - I need you to give me a call, I have a couple questions for you.
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