Member Since: 2/23/2010
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Originally posted by Hi.Ðefinitiøn
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KEEP IT SHORT?
Honey, your reply was LONGER than mine.
*Puts on my reading glasses*
Now, MISS B.I.T.C.H
It seems as though you're feeling your ****ing cookies? Well guess what? They're about to be ****ing crumbled and washed down my perched ass throat with a nice, tall glass of cold ass milk courtesy of Piggly mutha ****ing Wiggly. Now let's ****ing get it.
First off, my age is none of your ****ing concern bitch. I can be 20, 30, 40, 50, 60, 70, and still sit on this website as long as I ****ing want to. Are you paying my internet bills, little gerl? Are you my ****ing mother, little gerl? Did you buy the Macbook I'm typing this response with to you at this very moment, little gerl? No, you DID ****ING NOT BITCH. You did not. I pay this ****ing bill, I'm my own ****ing mother, and I bought this gorgeous ass laptop, bitch. So don't ever in your preschool life try to tell me what to do with my ****ing time you dirty ass, Drake stanning piece of ****.
Secondly, it's the summer. Fall semester starts for me in college at AU on Monday. Yes bitch. I'm in ****ing college getting my education. I'm in school working on my Associates Degree so I can make something of myself. So, miss bitch, all I have to do is be a ****ing college student. I don't have to do N E ****ing thing else if I don't want to. Now what the **** are you doing bitch? Are you not on your Windows 95 giving me fever every time the ****ing beat drops? Yes you ****ing are gerl. I have a job with Wal Mart Logistics. I only have to work weekends, and I get paid a 4 figure check every 2 weeks. Do you have a job, miss bitch? No, you probably do not.
There's no way you can have a job when you're on ATRL EVERY ****ING DAY like I am sitting your naive ass in your JoJo thread, and your Degrassi thread talking about ****ing nothing. So don't tell me about my life and what I need to do with it when you're most likely living under your parents house typing on a desktop THEY bought you. Silly ho, I live on my ****ing own, pay for my own ****, bought my own car, clothes, every ****ing thing. I can sit on ATRL as long as I ****ing please, and there isn't a godamn thing you can do about it, bitch.
I love how I'm the immature bitch, and yet.
1. You're sitting here entertaining my low level of maturity
2. You're throwing out HEALTH READS (giving me Ciara stan teas)
3. You said you were leaving, but came back anyway
etc etc
There's no such thing as maturity or immaturity on a ****ing forum, boo. I don't know you, and you don't know me either bitch. You can't sense my emotions, I can't sense yours. You can't tell me about my life, and I can't tell you about yours either.
But guess what? Since you feel like getting buck I'm gonna tell you EVERYTHING about your ****ing self. Also, I'm not in North Carolina, bitch. Get your tea in the right flavor before trying to put some in my cup because I will throw that **** in your face. I'm in the SOUTH. Atlanta at the moment to be correct.
Now moving on you're telling me what I should be doing with my life? Bitch, you're 15. You should be doing the following:
1. Hanging out with your homeboys
2. Chasing after gerls in your homeboy's car
3. Going to the movies
4. Going on dates with girls since you're on summer break
5. Going out to pool parties and bday parties
etc etc, but instead you're on ATRL in a thread with a bunch of ******S, Mr Straight Guy, wasting time trying to FIT IN with a bunch of ******S, popping off late at night with a bunch of ******S, etc etc.
And bitch this is no longer about your ignorance toward gays. We're off that ****, bitch. I'm on a new subject, so you better break out your textbook and flip to the right ****ing page because class is now in session, dear.
I know one thing I have ****, and that's your BRAIN. Your MIND. I've got your existence in the palm of my ****ing hand right now because I pushed your buttons and you're at your breaking point. I got you so wounded you can't even leave gerl! You gone stay here with me exchanging font, and you will accept this beat down.
And death at you bragging about completing 10th grade with a 3.3 GPA when you can't spell worth ****. Bitch, sit
And no, you can't have it back bitch because it belongs to me.
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Don't nobody care about what songs ya crispy-neck azz listens to. Who the **** are you? Are you Ciara? Are you Beyonce? APE, you not even Mya. You're a soggy-nutsack piece of cow **** and nothing more.
