moanlog – Anonymous moaning

Listing Random Moans

You know what? You need to stop being such a total cunt.
You're so judgemental, and you walk around like you're so much better than everybody else, but you don't even realise you do it because you maintain you're the victim all the time. Let's save time and just make a list, shall we?

You use people. You judge people. You take things for granted. You're messy. You're lazy. You complain ALL THE TIME. You expect people to do whatever you want, but won't do things for them. You intentionally annoy people. You're a selfish fucking bitch cunt face twat hole ass tosser.

I can't wait to get away from you. I never knew you were like this, and I wish I hadn't had the opportunity to find out. And next time you want something, you can fuck right off, you piece of shit.

Non existent until I make an effort.

argh, this is a pile of shit and I'm majorly stressed and my family don't even give a shit

No, I'm not ASIAN, nor am I the feather-wearing Indian. I'm just fucking Indian. Yes, like the country. No, I wasn't born there! Yes, that makes me an Indian American. NO, that doesn't make me a NATIVE AMERICAN! Really!!! It's been more than 500 years since Columbus' stupid mistake and I can't get a stupid oval to fill in under ethnicity that describes me correctly! We make up over 1/8 of the worlds population! how much more humping before somebody gives me a damn oval!

:| that's all.

These cat food commercials annoy me.

Why the fuck do you accuse me of 'clicking off shit quickly'? It's called multitasking!

UGH.

Its driving me crazy ... is he in love with me now?? why cant guys be serious about their feelings for once

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.

oh please piss off

I hate that someone at work is wearing the same cologne that he used to wear. Now everytime he passes by I'll be reminded of him. I guess there isn't much of a difference seeing as how 6 months later I still think about him almost every minute of every day, wishing he'll come back and things would go back to the way they were. And people wonder why I drink so much.

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