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sprinklethief Mar. 30th, 2005 12:29 am)
so wyl had a rendevous with wendi who told him that john and nicka really don't like me. i thought jon and nicka and i were getting close but aparently while my back was turned there was this giant knife jammed in. they're sick of me being sick. funny, so am i. but aparently i'm more of a burden on everyone than originally thought. i'm glad that little skank-whore wendi got to be the bearer of bad news through wyl. i knew the second i left town she'd make an attempt. fucking sloppy bitch. i hope she gets aids and dies a miserable and horrid death.
so at any rate, everyone is marginally tolerating me. great to know that the second i leave town all these wonderful people try to kill my relationship. fuck you all. FUCK YOU ALL.
WHY DO ALL MY "FRIENDS" TRY TO MAKE MY LIFE SO MUCH MORE FUCKING DIFFICULT?!?!?!?!
fuck you all, seriously. absolutely fuck you all.
so at any rate, everyone is marginally tolerating me. great to know that the second i leave town all these wonderful people try to kill my relationship. fuck you all. FUCK YOU ALL.
WHY DO ALL MY "FRIENDS" TRY TO MAKE MY LIFE SO MUCH MORE FUCKING DIFFICULT?!?!?!?!
fuck you all, seriously. absolutely fuck you all.