I shouldn't be blogging now, I should be at Taylor Swift's concert ughh. :(
I want to rant ok pls bare with me if not close this page ok thankz.
Some people omg dunno what the fuck they want. Like wtf ok seriously I never even talk to you before and you say it like you know it. You know our names, not our stories. We're doing our thing, is it disturbing you? Cause you can tell me if you're not happy you know that? :/ Other people are better/prettier than you then you not happy lol ok whattt? It's like, their fault you born not-very-pretty? Nooooooo. Y'know your mouth very smelly? Full of the shit and crap you like to make up. Tsktsk. Like seriously what the hell do you know sia you, bitchy bitching bitch. I can't figure out the shit you people are thinking. :/ I want to go to you, slap you and smile. But then again later my hand become fucking oily after touching yo facez. K I'ma lazy to say more, ending with a FUCK YOU, *points mahh smexy middle fingah
