Thursday, September 27, 2007

Where the fuck are you?

I called you hours ago. I know that you got my text messeges. You want to be my friend? You told me that you wouldbe there to answer the min I called. Come on Julio! what thf uck? anseer your god damn phone asshole. I am going crazy here. You want to come back and call this your home. Then give a little answer your fucking phone. I am so fucking pissed right now. I want to burn all of your shit. I want to destroy everything. You are fucking with me now. i can't believe I am sitting here and your are off showing love to someone else. I hsodfnfionclkrnfwlkjdsnI can't stand this shit. i am about the vlow up, You want o come walking back into this house. Wont even answer the phone when i am asking you to. What the fuck. Treat me like I am nobody. Like I don't have everthing Like I can't move. I fucking hate you you peice of shit. I wish the worst on you and everyhting comeing your way. you piece of fucking shit. i wam goingt o brun everyhitng destyorum it all stay up there don't fucking look at me again you who the cufk are you who the fuck are you?!!!!!!!!!!!!11

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