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Sooo. I made a huge life decision. Well... not life decision, but yeah. I've decided what kind of car I want to get for my first vehicle... erm... Truck. I want to get a 1992 Toyota pick-up truck. :] I know exactly what colour and everything. I want a black or... yeah. A black one. Lmao. :] I'm excited because I'll be getting it when I get my provisional/permit this summer. <3 So yeah.
Yesterday, February 21st, was me and Pat's six month. <3 We were both like... siiiiick. Lmao. We must have been the most pathetic couple ever. We both came to school incredibly sick and everything just to see each other, then he came to pick me up from school and we came to my house... did some... things *insert ninja emoticon here*... and I cleaned my room then we went to his house were we did some... things *insert ninja emoticon here* again... and watched Fruits Basket. :] We were both like... "UUHGGGG. WHY DID WE DO THAT? WHY MUST WE DO THAT SORT OF THING WHILE WE'RE SICK!!??" It made both of us feel better, though. Lmao. For about half an hour or so. :] It's a good head-ache reliever. ;D Anyway! Yeah.
So I'm like... really pissed at Vinnie. D< I ******** RAISED THAT p***k and he never thanks me for anything! I sacrificed my child-hood to raising that bastage [picked up that word from Pat!] and just... GAHHH. D< He's telling people that I hit him and slap him and s**t. That's so not true! He's the one who beats me and screams at me! Wtf is wrong with that ******** picture? Huh?!? Jezzus! D< It really pisses me off. I sacrificed my life, from five years old until NOW to raise that a*****e. I'm not doing it anymore. If I want to go out somewhere with my friends or Pat, I'm going. I'll call my mom and be like, "I'm going with [insert name here] for a while." and she'll be like, "Okay. You need your freedom!" My mom's sick of it too. Vinnie depends on me, and when I get him something he wants, he'll slap me on the face or something and say, "About ******** time, b***h." No joke. A little ten year old swearing like that at the woman who raised that little ********! D< I CAN'T STAND HIM! MY CHILDREN ARE GOING TO RESPECT ME AND NOT BACK-SASS ME. I CAN GUARANTEE THAT. D< Both Pat and I have talked about how we're raising our kids so they won't turn out like little ******** faggots like Vinnie.
 CaRto0nz · Sat Feb 23, 2008 @ 02:52am · 0 Comments |
