Wednesday, August 11, 2010
-_-
You're such a fucking nuisance. Making promises that you can never keep. Maybe you should shut your broke ass up and talk to me when you have money for me, yeah? Jeez, i was suppose to go to Office Depot then you said it was too late and you don't want to drive two cars? How much space would your damn material take?-__- We were gonna go tomorrow too and i don't want you driving me there. No fucking thank you. My mom could drive me. You could sleep or make some fucking money.
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