My spin shivers when I look at your photo and realise I'm never going to see you again, then a sinking feeling when I realise there's nothing I can do.
What I wouldn't give to make things go back to the way they were.
My spin shivers when I look at your photo and realise I'm never going to see you again, then a sinking feeling when I realise there's nothing I can do.
What I wouldn't give to make things go back to the way they were.
Never realised how hard it is to say goodbye
guess I've never had someone so close to say bye to before
i've never had someone so close
I need you
First off, I wake up to fucking snow. I don't give a shit about it at any other time, it can come down as hard as it wants. But I NEED to get to London tomorrow and now that's looking really fucking unlikely.
THEN my fucking hard drive breaks and I love well over £800 worth of music, as well as pictures, videos, games and various other shitting things that I shitting need for my shitting day to day life.
Shit fuck bollocks wank in the bum hole cunt.
What can you do when your own Manager is the problem? Rude, snapping, biased and absolutely no one to call her on it but SHE can do anything to me? I don't know how much more I can take.
I have a dream, a dream for tonight where Satan and his accomplices of evil call their leader home from the midst of the raging inferno. She, entranced will step forward, trip due to the obscene height of her boots and fall into the fire. But the fire won’t finish her off, oh no , as she is from hells backside. No what will do her in is a helpful neighbour stepping in with a glass of water or maybe me with a hose. She will be drenched and then just like in the wizard of oz, she will melt into a pool of slime.
Everyone will be very surprised that she actually wasn’t a human being but a witch from hell but they will soon go back to eating burgers. I in the meantime would not want anyone to slip in the green oozing slime and so will put sawdust down. Just like they did at school. People could also use it as a handy ashtray. Then when a convenient time arises, she will be swept into a black rubbish sack that has also been used to empty the litter tray and disposed of. Forever a mix of slime and cat piss.
I don’t think it will come true, I think she will come back from the nights festivities, complain about the food, people, fireworks etc etc and then return to her coffin, only to rise in the morning to continue her rampage of evil. I can only cross my fingers!
I was really REALLY wishing that University Students were some sort of intelligent, competent, respectable people, with whom I could be friends.
But no.
They're still the same bitching, whining, illiterate, backstabbing, moronic, still apparently 15 year old bastards who think the only way to have fun or get to know someone is to go out drinking until you are ill and if you don't you're socially retarded.
My 14 year old brother behaves better than you do, and you're going on 22.
Grow up.
there is only SO MANY times you can say "sure or not" in a day. ok?
I wish my flatmates could just refrain from smoking within a 1-mile-radius of the house... hell, not in the living room or their bedrooms would be nice enough!
fuck.
i'm going to fuck your girlfriends. i'm going to enjoy it, but don't worry, you'll get the last laugh.
Toxic people - they gossip, bully, steal and still are able to walk the earth not understanding the hurt and chaos they inflict. How is this? - how can they not understand or do they just not care?
I just don't get it - there has got to be some pay back coming from somewhere. I would love to see what this would be, surly they have it coming.
If and when their time comes I will bring the popcorn
Cunts
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