Mood: Vengeful c:
Song: Umbrella; All Time Low
Lmfao.
Boy, oh boy, do I have a juicy story for my readers today?
;]
So umh.
Ima come out straight and admit it.
Long, long ago.
Zeo cheated on Brittney with.
dun dun.
Me.
And guess what the f*****t does.
Now.
He cheats on Tree Sap
with Maggie.
Once a cheater, always one.
I suppose ;]
You don't understand ********.
about love.
You don't even ******** deserve to love.
Lmfao.
You need to like.
Die.
Because honey.
All your karma is adding up.
Slooooowly.
And you know.
Karma's a b***h.
You disgust me.
How you toy with peoples emotions.
It just.
Disgusts me.
So much.
She LOVED you.
And what do you do?
Cheat.
You wanted to lie about it too.
I blame you for all of this.
Maggie is not to blame.
She's the ******** victim.
Ah Zeo, Zeo.
You said I was immature.
But you know.
I'd rather be the most immature baby.
Than the biggest douche of all.
And you know what?
It takes a lot of immaturity to ******** go out
and cyber with someone.
Way to go.
Love is NOT to be ******** with.
Love is one of the most important emotions.
How dare you.
You're worse than TRASH.
At least trash has some decency.
Unlike you f** a**.
God.
You're so revolting.
That I can barely think about this without gagging.
You think you're popular with the ladies?
Oh s**t no.
You're just a fake.
And fake's eventually break.
Into a million pieces.
And when you do.
Oh lord.
I want to be there.
To laugh in your face.
Oh, and I'll bring Connor so we can just stand there.
And lol at you.
Because you ******** deserve a fate worst than death.
A human heart is fragile.
And you go and ******** with it.
No.
That's worst than anything.
I mean.
Jesus Christ.
Actually.
I hope you try to kill yourself.
And you fail and end up as a vegetable.
c:
Me and Connor would come visit you.
Ohman.
Wouldn't that be fun?
Bring the whole gang of people YOU ******** WITH.
And you know what?
This time.
Since you're a ******** vegetable.
You won't be able to run you little p***y a**.
And boy oh boy.
Would that make my day.
That would make my life actually.
Overall,
you don't deserve to breathe.
I hope you suffocate.
And your little three inch p***s shrinks more.
If thats even possible pissant.
Song: Umbrella; All Time Low
Lmfao.
Boy, oh boy, do I have a juicy story for my readers today?
;]
So umh.
Ima come out straight and admit it.
Long, long ago.
Zeo cheated on Brittney with.
dun dun.
Me.
And guess what the f*****t does.
Now.
He cheats on Tree Sap
with Maggie.
Once a cheater, always one.
I suppose ;]
You don't understand ********.
about love.
You don't even ******** deserve to love.
Lmfao.
You need to like.
Die.
Because honey.
All your karma is adding up.
Slooooowly.
And you know.
Karma's a b***h.
You disgust me.
How you toy with peoples emotions.
It just.
Disgusts me.
So much.
She LOVED you.
And what do you do?
Cheat.
You wanted to lie about it too.
I blame you for all of this.
Maggie is not to blame.
She's the ******** victim.
Ah Zeo, Zeo.
You said I was immature.
But you know.
I'd rather be the most immature baby.
Than the biggest douche of all.
And you know what?
It takes a lot of immaturity to ******** go out
and cyber with someone.
Way to go.
Love is NOT to be ******** with.
Love is one of the most important emotions.
How dare you.
You're worse than TRASH.
At least trash has some decency.
Unlike you f** a**.
God.
You're so revolting.
That I can barely think about this without gagging.
You think you're popular with the ladies?
Oh s**t no.
You're just a fake.
And fake's eventually break.
Into a million pieces.
And when you do.
Oh lord.
I want to be there.
To laugh in your face.
Oh, and I'll bring Connor so we can just stand there.
And lol at you.
Because you ******** deserve a fate worst than death.
A human heart is fragile.
And you go and ******** with it.
No.
That's worst than anything.
I mean.
Jesus Christ.
Actually.
I hope you try to kill yourself.
And you fail and end up as a vegetable.
c:
Me and Connor would come visit you.
Ohman.
Wouldn't that be fun?
Bring the whole gang of people YOU ******** WITH.
And you know what?
This time.
Since you're a ******** vegetable.
You won't be able to run you little p***y a**.
And boy oh boy.
Would that make my day.
That would make my life actually.
Overall,
you don't deserve to breathe.
I hope you suffocate.
And your little three inch p***s shrinks more.
If thats even possible pissant.
