I'm sick of people trying to start arguments with me. SCENE IS NOT DEAD. I AM SCENE. IM KEEPING IT ALIVE. Stop hating bcuz I'm more scene than ANY OF YOUS!!!
So, today I was having a bath and I started thinking; I'm like, the hottest fucking peice of action this school has ever seen, why don't the black guys want me? I mean, my ass is big enough isn't it? I'm sure I listen to the right music, right? All I really want is some black cawk, I just wanna know what it feels like.
I'm like so totally the hottest chick on this thing but im like the maddest slurry ever so if you wana hit me up we should totally fuck tonight coz im just so hot (;
I'M SO FUCKING SAD.
My fiance just left me at the alter because i told her that her dress made her look fat. I'm stuck in this dead end job that makes me think more and more about the shotgun in my bedroom drawer. Even worse i have this ridiculously ugly face that looks like a dead rat shitting on fried eggs.
I should just fucking do it. I should just fucking kill myself.
I'm so sick of everyone telling me what to do with my life.