OMFG...
Today was the worst day..
I went to dinner with Ruhn-nEE, HaySue, & [inserthisnamehere]..
Then I bought them drinks, as in beer..
But HaySue had a tad too much to drink and completely passed the fuck out..
So I had to buy her this korean medicine..
and then three hours later and a few vomitting sessions later, she felt better..
Then I drove them home..
Then I went to go pick up my brother from Sabby's birthday party..
Then he decided to bitch the fuck out of me infront of six of his friends because I refused to be his mother fucking taxi driver..
So I drove them all home..
They were all quiet because I bitched the mother fucking shit out of him and every idiot that made a feeble minded comment towards me..
An hour and half and six seven stops later, I reached home..
Finally, some relaxation..
But no, I get the life bitched out of me by my father..
What was I supposed to do?
Then a few beatings and tears later I came online..
I reach for my guitar, but wait..
My guitar was beaten to fuck..
Apparently my brother's friend "accidently" dropped it down the stairs..
Now I'm sad..
and I might have to kill someone..
Today was the worst day..
I went to dinner with Ruhn-nEE, HaySue, & [inserthisnamehere]..
Then I bought them drinks, as in beer..
But HaySue had a tad too much to drink and completely passed the fuck out..
So I had to buy her this korean medicine..
and then three hours later and a few vomitting sessions later, she felt better..
Then I drove them home..
Then I went to go pick up my brother from Sabby's birthday party..
Then he decided to bitch the fuck out of me infront of six of his friends because I refused to be his mother fucking taxi driver..
So I drove them all home..
They were all quiet because I bitched the mother fucking shit out of him and every idiot that made a feeble minded comment towards me..
An hour and half and six seven stops later, I reached home..
Finally, some relaxation..
But no, I get the life bitched out of me by my father..
What was I supposed to do?
Then a few beatings and tears later I came online..
I reach for my guitar, but wait..
My guitar was beaten to fuck..
Apparently my brother's friend "accidently" dropped it down the stairs..
Now I'm sad..
and I might have to kill someone..
