Want to want you .... Turn off the inner thoughts, just turn them off, don't listen to them. Don't give them the time of day. Those thoughts hold us back. Just do it. You sound fab x
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Fucking asshole
ohmyfuckinggod. I am sick to death of life at the moment, always skint, never get to go out, might even be working on my fucking 21st, seem to now have no fucking friends at all, brilliant. Rant over.
Sorry for taking time out of my day to call you, dickhead. Sorry I fucking cared.
to my worthless, spear chucking neighbor who pressure cleans his patio at 10pm on a weekday, plays christmas music at volumes 5 decibels louder than a jet engine, and schedules drinking parties at 6 in the morning on a sunday and then gets upset when i call the cops for violating the noise ordinances: go fuck yourself.
I don't need to eat. I don't need to eat. I don't need to eat. I don't need to eat. I don't need to eat. I don't need to eat. I don't need to eat. I don't need to eat. I don't need to eat. I don't need to eat. I don't need to eat. I don't need to eat. I don't need to eat. I don't need to eat. I don't need to eat. I don't need to eat. I don't need to eat. I don't need to eat. I don't need to eat. I don't need to eat. I don't need to eat.
You just went and proved me right. All that sweet talking was for one reason and one reason only. Definitely a hypocrite. Sick of making an effort EVERYTIME. Your loss.
Being part of a team means that you do your fair share of the work. It doesn't mean that you have the right to sit at your laptop and say you're not doing it because you basically can't be bothered. The work needs to be done very very soon, and I'm sat here working my ass off already, and now by the sound of it we're going to have to do even more because you don't have the motivation to do any yourself.
It's difficult, you knew that going in. But you have absolutely no right to just say you're not doing it.
There's no 'i' in team.
There is, however, a 'u' in CUNT.
If I'm walking briskly along, obviously in a hurry to get somewhere, and you wander across in front of me because you're going in approximately the same direction...then that's fine. I am a mature, rational human being, and I can live with another person heading the same way as I am.
But if you wander in front of me and then slow down and/or STOP because you've just realised that you were dropped on your fucking head as a child and don't have any fucking clue where you're going, blocking my path, I am assigning myself the RIGHT to shoulder-barge you to the floor and then jump up and down on your gonads.
Do not fuck with a commuter in a hurry before they've had their morning coffee. Get in my way and you lose your fucking face.
You may look a little better but you're personality is rotten to the core. You are the biggest dickhead I know
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