Early morning rant
I didn't even get time to fuckin change properly. I just threw on two sweaters over my wifebeater, and a pair of jeans lying on the floor over my shorts, storming off angrily to SLC.
"What the fuck was that today? You were the only one who was supposed to wake up at fucking 6am...and I saw you get the fuck up, fumbling with the loud alarm clock thinking you were stopping the god-damned thing...but what were you doing? Were you just hiding it!? Because before I knew it, you fucking left the room.
Shit! You're a bigger mess than I thought, you shitfaced, immature little piece of fucktard potato! I don't know why I even like liked you.
Yeah...You are not the same person I liked a few months ago. You've changed, evolved, into something so much less. You got way too cocky and started treating everything like a joke, as if the world was your playground. I see you treat me no different than everyone else. In fact, you probably treat me worse than some of your other friends. Whatever. Go to hell bitch. Best friend my fuckin' ass!"
This was more or less on my phone...the remnants of the anger I felt. Now I'm just thinking to myself...why the fuck do I even care? This is so asinine.
"What the fuck was that today? You were the only one who was supposed to wake up at fucking 6am...and I saw you get the fuck up, fumbling with the loud alarm clock thinking you were stopping the god-damned thing...but what were you doing? Were you just hiding it!? Because before I knew it, you fucking left the room.
Shit! You're a bigger mess than I thought, you shitfaced, immature little piece of fucktard potato! I don't know why I even like liked you.
Yeah...You are not the same person I liked a few months ago. You've changed, evolved, into something so much less. You got way too cocky and started treating everything like a joke, as if the world was your playground. I see you treat me no different than everyone else. In fact, you probably treat me worse than some of your other friends. Whatever. Go to hell bitch. Best friend my fuckin' ass!"
This was more or less on my phone...the remnants of the anger I felt. Now I'm just thinking to myself...why the fuck do I even care? This is so asinine.