At least on here, what I say about my friends won't be seen by them.
Except for my boyfriend and my best friend.
But I don't talk s**t about them, so they have nothing to fear.
^o^
Anyway, I got a lot to vent, so bear with my foul language.
Okay, so, for part of my spring break, my friend invited me to her birthday party yesterday. Okay, cool, should be fun. Well, I've been having some... I wouldn't really call them "issues", but lately, we just haven't been seeing eye to eye. I decided to risk an argument [[or several]] because it was her birthday, and things have fixed themselves between us. Or so I thought.
We were hangin' out at her family's restaurant [[which was actually really neat for bein' a small town food place]] for a little while, until her older sister drove me, her, and two other friends over to my friend's older brother's house for the barbeque party. Yay, whatever. Food was great, Birthday Girl tried to hook up her friend with her cousin [[didn't work too well, since he kinda has a girlfriend. He could do soo much better than the tramp he's with.]], and there was an icing fight between the four of us girls and Birthday Girl's cousin [[dude, what is up with me and icing fights??]]. Pretty much, good times were had by all.
Once it was time to go back home, things kinda took a bit of a turn. B.G. had been textin' her boyfriend, who is some guy that she met on Myspace. Okay...?? Well, her ex, another guy she met on Myspace, kept callin' her and she didn't wanna talk to him. So she didn't answer, and he kept leavin' voicemails while she was talkin' to her boyfriend [[ha, the ******** a PFC!! xD ]]. Soon, Boytoy has to go to bed, and B.G. calls back the crazy ex. He was mad at her because she wasn't answerin', and all this other s**t. Somehow, B.G. calmed him down and she started flirtin' with him again.
Again, you say?? Yes, again. This wasn't the first time. And the funny part is, he keeps tellin' her "I love you, I miss you, I want you back" while he's got a ******** girlfriend. And B.G. is ********' retarded and keeps on sending him mixed signals, pretty much sayin' she loves him, too, while she's got a boyfriend. Now, I understand that two really great friends say they love eachother. I do the same thing with my best friend ever. But this stupid b***h is sittin' there, one in the goddamn morning, havin' phone sex, knowing ******** that I'm still awake. And then she gets pissed at me everytime I say "don't believe his lying a**; if he really did love you, he wouldn't be with the other girl; you realize there are LEGAL RAMIFICATIONS that could land his a** in jail." Heh, once the stupid boy heard that, he hung up on her, then got pissed at her because of me.
So, she finally hangs up and we both go to sleep [[the other chick that was stayin' the night too had already dropped off around midnight]]. 'Bout damn time. When we wake up, things are kinda normal. But while she's makin' coffee, she's like, "Sorry I was bein' a b***h last night." I was about ready to shoot her. She's said sorry to me so many goddamn times, I can't believe her when she says it anymore, because she keeps doin' the same exact s**t that got me mad at her in the first place. I am so ******** glad I left.
So, long story short:
She's bein' a stupid two-faced b***h, flirtin' and havin' phone sex with strange older men that she meets on Myspace. Oh, but wait, there's more. She's been goin' out with this one guy that lives in the same town as her, that she actually knows IN PERSON. So, that makes her a CHEATING stupid two-faced b***h, flirtin' and havin' phone sex with strangers. Her only justification for cheating on John, the guy in the same town, is that "Well, we don't talk anymore; he's being an a**." Still don't mean you go flirtin' with other men that are ******** older than you. She doesn't even have the guts to completely end it with John, so instead, she goes around behind his back, whoring herself out to anyone and everyone that will accept her stupid fatass.
Oh, haha, I almost forgot. Throughout the night, she had been calling me a goody-two-shoes because 1) I don't smoke [[it's ******** disgusting]]. 2) I don't drink [[there ain't a single drop of alcohol in my house, so it's not because I don't want to]]. 3) I won't have sex yet [[sorry that you're a whore who lost your virginity to a 30-year-old man]]. Sorry, b***h, I hold myself to a higher standard than you. I'm not as fat as you, I'm not a whore like you, and I won't do things that I don't wanna do. Sorry that nobody loves your spoiled a**, so you have to force yourself upon every single guy out there. You said last night, you didn't wanna lose a friendship with me because of some guy. Well, you're a little late. The "friendship" we had is long gone. I hope you're happy that you won't have me to ruin your fun anymore.
I'm done with this s**t.
I'm gonna go punch babies now.
Yes, she infuriates me that much.
Stupid b***h.
~*Stormey*~
Except for my boyfriend and my best friend.
But I don't talk s**t about them, so they have nothing to fear.
^o^
Anyway, I got a lot to vent, so bear with my foul language.
Okay, so, for part of my spring break, my friend invited me to her birthday party yesterday. Okay, cool, should be fun. Well, I've been having some... I wouldn't really call them "issues", but lately, we just haven't been seeing eye to eye. I decided to risk an argument [[or several]] because it was her birthday, and things have fixed themselves between us. Or so I thought.
We were hangin' out at her family's restaurant [[which was actually really neat for bein' a small town food place]] for a little while, until her older sister drove me, her, and two other friends over to my friend's older brother's house for the barbeque party. Yay, whatever. Food was great, Birthday Girl tried to hook up her friend with her cousin [[didn't work too well, since he kinda has a girlfriend. He could do soo much better than the tramp he's with.]], and there was an icing fight between the four of us girls and Birthday Girl's cousin [[dude, what is up with me and icing fights??]]. Pretty much, good times were had by all.
Once it was time to go back home, things kinda took a bit of a turn. B.G. had been textin' her boyfriend, who is some guy that she met on Myspace. Okay...?? Well, her ex, another guy she met on Myspace, kept callin' her and she didn't wanna talk to him. So she didn't answer, and he kept leavin' voicemails while she was talkin' to her boyfriend [[ha, the ******** a PFC!! xD ]]. Soon, Boytoy has to go to bed, and B.G. calls back the crazy ex. He was mad at her because she wasn't answerin', and all this other s**t. Somehow, B.G. calmed him down and she started flirtin' with him again.
Again, you say?? Yes, again. This wasn't the first time. And the funny part is, he keeps tellin' her "I love you, I miss you, I want you back" while he's got a ******** girlfriend. And B.G. is ********' retarded and keeps on sending him mixed signals, pretty much sayin' she loves him, too, while she's got a boyfriend. Now, I understand that two really great friends say they love eachother. I do the same thing with my best friend ever. But this stupid b***h is sittin' there, one in the goddamn morning, havin' phone sex, knowing ******** that I'm still awake. And then she gets pissed at me everytime I say "don't believe his lying a**; if he really did love you, he wouldn't be with the other girl; you realize there are LEGAL RAMIFICATIONS that could land his a** in jail." Heh, once the stupid boy heard that, he hung up on her, then got pissed at her because of me.
So, she finally hangs up and we both go to sleep [[the other chick that was stayin' the night too had already dropped off around midnight]]. 'Bout damn time. When we wake up, things are kinda normal. But while she's makin' coffee, she's like, "Sorry I was bein' a b***h last night." I was about ready to shoot her. She's said sorry to me so many goddamn times, I can't believe her when she says it anymore, because she keeps doin' the same exact s**t that got me mad at her in the first place. I am so ******** glad I left.
So, long story short:
She's bein' a stupid two-faced b***h, flirtin' and havin' phone sex with strange older men that she meets on Myspace. Oh, but wait, there's more. She's been goin' out with this one guy that lives in the same town as her, that she actually knows IN PERSON. So, that makes her a CHEATING stupid two-faced b***h, flirtin' and havin' phone sex with strangers. Her only justification for cheating on John, the guy in the same town, is that "Well, we don't talk anymore; he's being an a**." Still don't mean you go flirtin' with other men that are ******** older than you. She doesn't even have the guts to completely end it with John, so instead, she goes around behind his back, whoring herself out to anyone and everyone that will accept her stupid fatass.
Oh, haha, I almost forgot. Throughout the night, she had been calling me a goody-two-shoes because 1) I don't smoke [[it's ******** disgusting]]. 2) I don't drink [[there ain't a single drop of alcohol in my house, so it's not because I don't want to]]. 3) I won't have sex yet [[sorry that you're a whore who lost your virginity to a 30-year-old man]]. Sorry, b***h, I hold myself to a higher standard than you. I'm not as fat as you, I'm not a whore like you, and I won't do things that I don't wanna do. Sorry that nobody loves your spoiled a**, so you have to force yourself upon every single guy out there. You said last night, you didn't wanna lose a friendship with me because of some guy. Well, you're a little late. The "friendship" we had is long gone. I hope you're happy that you won't have me to ruin your fun anymore.
I'm done with this s**t.
I'm gonna go punch babies now.
Yes, she infuriates me that much.
Stupid b***h.
~*Stormey*~
