moanlog – Anonymous moaning

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.

you're not even my boss anymore. wtf is your problem? ffs

so, you can't go to any restaurant i recommend, eat my snacks or take my suggestions into consideration; but it's ok if it comes from someone else? you can all go fuck yourselves. all of you.

Appreciate what you have before it fucking becomes what you had, dumb fuck

this isn't a love triangle, it's a venn diagram of screwed up. you, him, her, me...fucked up.

i'm not sure why I actually bothered today

Most guys would die for a girlfriend who did all this and more for you, for us. But you, you take it all and never show any sign of appreciation.

I sometimes wonder where I put my pants. I search for it up and down the building, and I think hard and deeply as to where I left them last. Finally, I catch a glimpse of a recent memory that pinpoints the exact geographical coordinates of my pants. After a year of searching, I finally found them.

Truth is I would never have given up on you, ever. Despite everything and every flaw I now see, I still saw potential. You gave up on me and us in an instant. Life sucks

welllll i guess there are some shitty cars in here but hell its not my dmeras .more zonda's and skylines less maro's says my dream.