¿que quiera se la vida, usted desea coger con mí?
So, yeah...
A note about an ungrateful little ingrate...
Some people I just cannot handle. My 85 years young neighbor decides to have a birthday gathering the other day. It just so happens that only a few people from the apt complex was invited. Not because she didn't want to invite everyone, it's just the way it worked out. Also, she wanted it low stress, I mean she is turning 86, and we were having a few hot toddies, and well, just kicking back. I said she was turning 86, not dead. Well, one friend got very upset at not, "getting invited." Well, you know what you had a program you were presenting at UNT, get over it you fucking bitch and don't piss everyone off with your stupid, worthless blog that you stole every idea you put up there with.
Well, I feel better, so after posting some horrible things, good thing my little 86 y/o who just happens to be very computer savey, doesn't pay attention to a hollow voice that causes nothing but pain. I hope she rots...
It's okay Mary Tyler Moore, I got your back.
Just to let everyone know, "don't fuck with the fairies, we are prone to cut a bitch..."
I am better now, and I'm spent...
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