June 6, 2010
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Jesus God fucking asshole ballsack crucified shitass bastard molesting Christ.
I hate crying, dude. Least. Favorite. Ever.
I am just so angry and sad about how little it seems I mean to people I mean, shit, Tyrone, I work my ass off on this shit to make it work and people are just fucking dickheads the whole night. Everything I heard about tonight was horrible, even the people who were being fucking asshats said that the party was bad which doesn’t even matter…
To all of you: Don’t fucking give your word on something unless you plan on making it happen, tonight there’s been like 5 different counts of a person saying something, me double checking and saying that they need to make sure of it because it changes what I can do and then the person agreeing and fucking backing out anyway! Holy fucking Buddha that shit pisses me off. Act like fucking adults for a change not like children.
I just don’t understand you people.
I’m glad I didn’t go since some people didn’t show up, I know I would have been really sad if I had gone and then they weren’t there.
Especially if I learned they weren’t busy, just, at something else when they said they’d be where I was going…
- ugh; back to crying wooo
