Friday, November 14, 2008

Atrhur's 20th.

Fat ass. Getting old you old fart.
Stop speaking so loudly as we're not 3038237 miles away from you.
And stop repeating our full names. You're embarrassing us; or at least me.
I am going to smack you in the head, you drunkard.
Anyhow, happy 20th birthday. You're officially not a teen anymore.
But more reasons for you to be a little retarded in the head trying to act young and coming up with sly jokes.
Ps. I am still a teen. Jealous?

I don't know what I should do or say when you put me in this position.
I was left speechless. Tried so hard to be logical.
Tears wouldn't stop steaming down my face.
When friendship goes wrong...

There goes a friendship...

Being the nice girl does not mean you wouldn't get hurt.
When they like you for your personality... well, bonus if you have the looks.
Maybe I should start being the next big bitch.
I can try but I am very likely to fail.
Someone should just slap me out of this.
Anyone.

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