For the record, you suck!
My fucking god, how many communites are devoted to little teen fucks who complain about the most moronic shit in the world and can't spell you since y and o are so far away, are there out there?
I haven't come across one random search without seeing at least one whining little emo human waste being invited to some dinky little community where they will all complain about the same shit over and over, creating a cycle of angst and psuedorebellion that should rip away the cosmos.
'Waaah, my boyfriend left me, I'm done with boys 4evah. OMG!!1!!1!, his brother is SO HAWT!'
Do the world a favor and grow the fuck up and learn to buck up. Don't drink, since that would make it worse for the rest of it considering you would want to share all your shallow little problems with people at the bar, or worse, you'll someone be able to type up an entry for LJ. Of course, if you do read this, you'll complain about some stupid little shit reason that I'm not allowed to make fun of you or tell you how to live.
Hey guess what, I FUCKING CAN.
The same little right that allows you to complain about your stupid little life gives me the same reason to belittle and mock your inane life and inept grasp of what the real world is.
Total fucking cunts.
I haven't come across one random search without seeing at least one whining little emo human waste being invited to some dinky little community where they will all complain about the same shit over and over, creating a cycle of angst and psuedorebellion that should rip away the cosmos.
'Waaah, my boyfriend left me, I'm done with boys 4evah. OMG!!1!!1!, his brother is SO HAWT!'
Do the world a favor and grow the fuck up and learn to buck up. Don't drink, since that would make it worse for the rest of it considering you would want to share all your shallow little problems with people at the bar, or worse, you'll someone be able to type up an entry for LJ. Of course, if you do read this, you'll complain about some stupid little shit reason that I'm not allowed to make fun of you or tell you how to live.
Hey guess what, I FUCKING CAN.
The same little right that allows you to complain about your stupid little life gives me the same reason to belittle and mock your inane life and inept grasp of what the real world is.
Total fucking cunts.