Thursday, April 29, 2010

really !?

FUUUUUUUUUUUUCK YOU !
i find you a prom date & you repay me by telling someone not to ask me because “no one can handle me, which is why i haven’t been asked to any dances” ? JUST BECAUSE I HAVE BIGGER BALLS THAN YOU DOESN’T MEAN I CAN’T BE HANDLED.

ps; stop smoking and saying you “went out to go play pool”. you suck at lying, douchebaaag. and you wonder why i hate telling people you're my brother. -___-

Sunday, April 25, 2010

hah.

STOP FUCKING WITH ME. you get my hopes up so ridiculously high, and then you just shatter them. i should have learned this lesson waaay back earlier cuhs this is definitely not the first. stop sending me shit you know i don't want to hear. stop mentioning stupid shit you know i wouldn't ever do. can you not think of only yourself for once ? you're throwing me back really far. hopefully this will be the last time i ever trust you with a guy.

Saturday, April 24, 2010

okay, seriously ?

shut the fuck up. where the fuck did you get all this attitude from ? who the fuck do you think you are to try & back talk me ? & when you expect me to give you a fucking answer, you just go "blah blah, i don't care." nigga, SHUT THE FUCK UP. if you weren't my little fucking brother, i'd have beat you a while ago. don't give me shit & say i'm the one with the attitude. you fucking ask for it. i'm not the one whose report cards are filled with d's & f's, i'm not the one who's too pussy to cancel a piano lesson when i didn't want to go in the first place, i'm not the one who doesn't listen when i'm told to do something; i'm the one who has been fucking feeding you for the past fucking month, who has asked you KINDLY to help do something in the fucking house, who is trying to fucking look out for you, and all you do is give me immature attitude & shit ? and you fucking WONDER why i'm such a bitch to you. well you know what ? i'm getting sick of this. stop expecting me to do shit for you, just cuhs you're the youngest out of all of us. you're honestly just a waste of space, you lazy son of a bitch who does nothing besides watch jonathan play on the computer, whine for your own computer, eat, and sleep. you don't even fucking shower on a daily basis, you sick bastard. GOD, i am getting so fucking annoyed with you. do the fucking world a favor & just shut. the. fuck. up.

Thursday, April 22, 2010

promprompromprom.

mr. perfect needs to drop down from the heavens cuhs getting sick of waiting. -_____- WAH, i wanna go so baaad ):

Tuesday, April 20, 2010

sigh.

WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN ALL MY LIFEEEE ?! ♥ ♥ ♥ you're a choir boy who is NOT gay, you have one hell of a niceass voice, you have a tat, you're ambitious as HELL, super tall, you seem super sweet, easy to talk to, YOU KNOW THE YES DANCE, & you're down to talk to a bunch of diamond bar girls who asked to take a picture with you ONCE at a competition. sucks that you're graduating this year, but THANK GOD you're staying in california for another year before going to london (: