Will said his mother is gonna be like "I told you so" when she reads my latest blog entries.
I hope she isn't seriously still keeping tabs on meh. That would explain why she hates meh more and more every time I'm over there. He actually said that I'm happy when I'm over there. Are u fucking kidding? That ship has sailed.I haven't been happy to be over there for the past two months. She loves Barbara, hates meh. No wonder he's picking her over meh. It all makes sense now. I'm not giving that woman the satisfaction of having her son with a girl she actually likes. He's a grown man. She needs to butt out. I've held my tongue in this blog but no more.That's over. This is my blog.I can say what I damn well please.And she's still gonna read it, then so be it. It's not fair (life isn't fair but this isn't life, it's MY blog) I have to shut up b/c some woman doesn't like how I think & thinks I'm crazy. Oh yeah, I'm so crazy that I've been in your house numerous times since you called meh a nutcase & you're still alive.
To be honest. I don't care what she thinks of meh. I'm not good enough for her wannabe rock star son. So sue meh. She doesn't have to date meh so she needs to keep her trap closed. I tried to be nice to her but she just criticizes meh & rolls her eyes at meh like I'm the mess you scrap off your shoes. My friend suggested that I write her a letter of apology. Fucking serious? Over my cold dead body. She'd just trash it & go back to hating meh. I'm not about to suck it up & bow to that woman. I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING WRONG & the longer I think about the way she acts towards meh, I can't get over it. Fuck what Nike said, I think I'll stroll back into her house & let her hit meh with her best shot. What else can she say?! I don't fucking care. FUCK, FUCK, FUCK. Who gave his mother the right to look down upon meh?! It's not her place, she needs to find it tho. Now she's gonna read this and her hatred for meh will go up 5 notches on the meter. Oh fucking well. I'm fed up with people judging meh. Walk a fucking mile in my Converse, then get back to meh. Got it? Kay.
I hope she isn't seriously still keeping tabs on meh. That would explain why she hates meh more and more every time I'm over there. He actually said that I'm happy when I'm over there. Are u fucking kidding? That ship has sailed.I haven't been happy to be over there for the past two months. She loves Barbara, hates meh. No wonder he's picking her over meh. It all makes sense now. I'm not giving that woman the satisfaction of having her son with a girl she actually likes. He's a grown man. She needs to butt out. I've held my tongue in this blog but no more.That's over. This is my blog.I can say what I damn well please.And she's still gonna read it, then so be it. It's not fair (life isn't fair but this isn't life, it's MY blog) I have to shut up b/c some woman doesn't like how I think & thinks I'm crazy. Oh yeah, I'm so crazy that I've been in your house numerous times since you called meh a nutcase & you're still alive.
To be honest. I don't care what she thinks of meh. I'm not good enough for her wannabe rock star son. So sue meh. She doesn't have to date meh so she needs to keep her trap closed. I tried to be nice to her but she just criticizes meh & rolls her eyes at meh like I'm the mess you scrap off your shoes. My friend suggested that I write her a letter of apology. Fucking serious? Over my cold dead body. She'd just trash it & go back to hating meh. I'm not about to suck it up & bow to that woman. I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING WRONG & the longer I think about the way she acts towards meh, I can't get over it. Fuck what Nike said, I think I'll stroll back into her house & let her hit meh with her best shot. What else can she say?! I don't fucking care. FUCK, FUCK, FUCK. Who gave his mother the right to look down upon meh?! It's not her place, she needs to find it tho. Now she's gonna read this and her hatred for meh will go up 5 notches on the meter. Oh fucking well. I'm fed up with people judging meh. Walk a fucking mile in my Converse, then get back to meh. Got it? Kay.
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