Here's the thing; and I'll get straight to the point. I don't find it funny when you take the piss at me. I don't think it's hilarious when you make fun of my skin colour, just because yours is a nicer tone. I don't see how it's amusing when you call me 'stupid', a 'nigga' and a 'retard'. I cringe everytime you pinpoint my flaws to every new person I meet. We've been close since day 1, 8 years ago. I love you, but you're taking it too far.
Dear male,
Yes, I do have a problem with you. Do you have a problem with that?
The Man Who Can't Be Moved by The Script
1 comment:
Jeez, Boys are stupid. :D
Thank God it's not a subject ay, psh. I hate anything to do with directions and locations... ^o)
Eh, they're alright sometimes. But you and your blogs.. pwoahh. Haha! Oh blog pro, teach me your ways. :]
Well, as long as I KNOW you're following me, you're a girl, and you're (hopefully) not stalking me, I'm fine with it. As long as like... ah nothing.
Your blog's up on my blog as well... isn't that nifty O:
But anyway, I wish I could complicate my thoughts with words no one understands :D
LOL, Sarah.
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