9/25/2010

careless blogger

It's been a break...I don't care to go back and see how long, but whatever. I've been busy and exhausted.

I hate knowing people through people who are whores. Everytime I see a photo of them they make me sick. I'm one of those girls who will call you a fucking whore if you are indeed a fucking whore. And I want to you feel as bad as you make the men and people in your life feel. You should not feel proud of the fact that you can either cheat on a guy or take a guy from a girl he's dating. That makes you a fucking whore. Now, understand this, I have every intention of calling you the whore you are at any time in the future at which you and I meet. Now this is actually for more than ONE girl I know through people. Who fucking raised you to be a whore? Seriously! Allow me to educate you if you should ever require assistance or you know if I fucking feel like it. I'd like these feelings to go away, but I'm aware they probably won't until i get it off my chest. If no one read this, which I suspect no one does I would write their names and show photos of them being dirty sluts, but alas I still like the company of their friends. Which is pretty fucked up don't you think?

So today I got my hair dyed and cut. Bangs are back HOLLA!

Got my puppy a shark costume, it's too small but fucking hilarious.

And now bad to reading. Later.

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