onsdag 11 juni 2008

Son of a gun

"You think you irk me, and you’re so right,
I’d rather keep the trash and throw you out,
Stupid bitch..

I’d never be your lover,
I’d rather make you suffer, you stupid motha fucker

I’m a lover, not a fighter, but I crack your teeth
Boy I plead please, no, don’t bother me."



Why does some guys have so hard to understand that someone doesn't want them?
If I say "I'm not interested in you, you're not my type", then don't try to think of stuff that is wrong with me. Haha. Do you really think that works? There is nothing wrong with me. You are just to stupid for me. Damn.
And if you want me, don't insult me. Do you think I would like you more then? Damn, some guys I really can't stand.
Realize when you're out of the game. Be a man about it instead of a small boy. No wonder girls go lesbian. Haha.

I will not be polite anymore. Bother me and I will destroy you. Ha.
You looooser.

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