moanlog – Anonymous moaning

I have had enough of my god damn vagina.

I hate my throat. Piece of shit needs to get better so I can talk with my bois.

why do you always do this to me!?

How about, rather than just stopping me from sending texts or being able to contact anyone all together, you actually let me know that the bill for my phone hasn't been paid! that way you may be able to get your payment and I will be able to contact someone when I need to..sounds simple doesn't it?

you psycho, psycho bitch

Still so many questions unanswered. Why didn't I notice you were switched off? How long were you switched off for? Why was I blinded so much? You even slept with me, I feel so used. Why didn't I question it at the time? I fell for all of you, including your flaws. You couldn't accept who I was with my flaws.

If I hear you whine once more about some pissy little ridiculous thing I am going to get up out of my chair, walk over to you, take your phone cord and strangle the ever loving fuck out of you.

You are the most insipid, hideous and disgusting cunt I have ever met and know. I wish you were dead and if it so happens that after I have posted this you DO drop down stone cold, then no one will celebrate more than me.

I fucking hate history. Which is why i'm not overly glad my BITCH of a "teacher" gave us this to do in a week. ONE WEEK to write this essay.
With no guidelines. Not having been shown how to set one out, I have no idea where to start.
And now, after spending 6 days developing a very, very loose plan, I have to write it and give it in tomorrow. That might be possible if I didn't need to sleep, eat, or go to my other lessons.
But I do, I do, and I do.
Fuck My Life.

You didn't have the balls to apologise for what you did, you showed absolutely no emotion when you hurt me the most and broke me. You are no way near a man. You deserve nothing but a big plate of karma

Leave me the fuck alone. Leave me the FUCK ALONE!
I'm not ungrateful, I'm not a little know-it-all bitch. But in your rants you never stay around long enough to head what I have to say, you never do. So don't start acting as if it's because you care or because you are truely hurt when you are the one who at ever opportunity causes an arguement over nothing, literally nothing. I'm done caring about what you say.