March 2011
Get the hell over yourself bitch. You WILL not get what you want so stop expecting it. Life is no fairytale. So stop expecting it to be perfect and then maybe you won’t be so god damn gender confused. I’m really getting sick of you and your countless failed love affairs. So you can stop pretending for the attention now. We all know you like boys, just go suck a dick, it’s kind of hard to be overly dramatic when you’re choking.
…..thank you all for listening to my rant. I think I’ve been over exposed to JayyVon Monroe as of late. I apologize.
“We will never sleep, cause sleep is for the weak, and we will never rest, till we’re all fucking dead.”
So, pardon me if you have NO clue what Im talking about, but if you’re really curious, you can text me about it? Sounds good.
How fucking dare you, call my mother, and feed her all of your drama bullshit. I don’t give a damn that you dropped her out of your vagina, my mother has been NOTHING but wonderful to you. And you damn well know it. I am BEYOND pissed. BEYOND. And all of this, is because some silly little ‘god’ tells YOUR pastor, that you’ll go to hell for not going to church? Oh well forgive her for being fucking sick. If your ‘god’ was so forgive, so, anything WORTHY of the slightest praise, that would involve compassion. Something you don’t have yourself. And let me just say this, that same ‘god’ that judges his ‘children’ so harshly, also tells them not to judge, so tell me who died and gave you the right to judge if she’s fucking sick or not?
I will admit, that I don’t get along with my mother, in fact sometimes, I damn dear hate her. But this, is beyond unacceptable, fuck treating her like your child, youre not treating her like she’s a damn human.
You see, this is the problem I have with you, and you’re stupid fucking religion, it’s all in the name of god. So tell me, her sobbing, being miserable, and feeling like a failure as your child is IN THE NAME OF SOME MOTHER FUCKING FIGMENT OF YOUR IMAGINATION? Apparently it is. So why do I choose not to worship your ‘god?’ because this is always the result, the same fucking result. And it makes me sick, YOU make me sick.
And even though I argue with my mother, shes my mother. MY mother. And I don’t give a damn if you are hers, keep doing this shit. She loves you too much to abandon you, but like I said…keep it up, see how long you have a grand daughter.