i want to be able to finish that murder thing i was writing. But all i fucking do ius worry and fight with you!!! Last semester when you would pull this shit you like to pull, my grades would significantly decline until i snapped the fuck out of it. things never got better i just had to learn to block my emotions, and all the outside bullshit. i barely passed my english class with a 78 and yes i do blame it 100 percent on you. i missed a submission deadline for a paper that counted as 30 percent of my final fucking grade. because if your dumbass shananigans on that stolen ass motorcycle! i almost went to fucking jail with you.
And instead of leaving you in jail, i bonded you out. ANd what ddi you do??? You started seeing or talking to some nasty whore behiond my back!! you would tell her ugly untrue things about me in order to idk gain some kind of fucking pity from her! ansd shes fucking disgusting dude. and im overreacting and being dumb... and i cant tell you who you can and cant talk to right>
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