I HATE all men. All of em. Don’t be looking for no loop hole dickheads. Hey you! Look between your legs… you got a penis? Yeahhh, I’m talking about you then, bitch!
Matter of fact, I don’t even like none of y’all right now. Like the entire human race. Foreal though.
PAUSE. I’m so dead, London just hit me up and asked me to shout her out. SHOUTS TO YOU LONDON! I’m her biggest fan by the way. Blaoww, ho!
It’s been a lot of shit going on that’s been pissing me off man. I don’t even know where to start though. I’m just sick and tired of everyone, foreal shit though. I mean, shit. If you talked to me today, you probably didn’t even realize that I was mad. I’m trying not to act out as an angry bitch. But I’m gonna let this shit out right here and this blog post and in Irma’s Y! box.
Irma: Whatchu blogging
A*: how I hate human beings.
Irma: -highfive, as do I
The only person that can relate me right now is Irma. No matter what happens man, she’s always there and I’m always there for her. I’m a venting bitch sometimes, and she listens to me ramble. I appreciate it, too.
Err’body else dipped off anyway. So fuck that shit.
I honestly feel like beating the shit out of somebody. Like, I wanna go outside right and randomly bust them in they shit man. I don’t even give a fuck if I lose, which I won’t, but still. I’ve got way too much pent up anger and frustration. I bet I’d go overboard if I got physical right now.
Like foreal. Why the fuck do people have to be so fucking retarded? Why do people always do stupid shit and then think it’s okay to discuss it like that shit cool? Bottom line, I don’t care about nobody’s lil life problems. I don’t wanna hear about you and your bitch, you and your nigga. Nigga, I got real life problems to deal with to be worried about some petty shit like someone else’s life. If I aint give birth to you, consider yourself irrelevant right now. Niggas aint paying me to listen to the bullshit they say anyway, shit. I should start charging these dickwads like Ms. Cleo and shit, $2.99 a minute mother fucker.
I thought that after I finish posting all that shit above I’d feel better. I just feel so fucking tense. This Jackie Boyz song is kind of soothing to me though.
But fuck this shit. I done cut people, but it’s time for final cuts. And left is two of my best niggas. Like I said, I aint naming no names. You know where you stand.
Love it or hate it, either way it’s fuck you til the day I die.
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They be like, “Ay, who your best friend is guhlll?”
-“Shit you know, that nigga J. Will, dog.”
HOLLA AT A BAD BITCH WHEN YOU SEE ONE.
Killaaaa™
