Monday, 26 July 2010
06:55:22 AM (GMT)
Lmfao. Oh my god, really? Oh please, your 'secrets' were all bullshit lies. You said
your sister was you kid. Fucking bullllll. You have no fucking friends, kay? You
threaten me with all this bullshit. It makes me laugh so hard. You think you're so
cool. You can't skate, oh my god you're so fucking hilarious. Your myspace status
made me legit die. Rina was there, ask her. Go ahead, tell everyone I'm gay. lmfao. I
don't give a fuck. The people that I care about actually already know. You think I
crushed on you? Yeeeeah, okay. That's cool, another lie. lmfao. I'm dying. help. You
only have friends because they fucking pity you. Your voice sounds so disgusting. You
look like a fucking horse, and your boyfriend's going to break up with you, I swear.
He's going to see that you're nothing but a fucking liar, and then he's going to
break up with you. You'll have no one. Just like you do now. I never crushed on you,
why the fuck would I want your ugly skank ass anyway? That's ghetto. You're fucking
ghetto. Go die, okay? Just please go die. lmfao. You're such a fucking faaaake.
You're a poseur. You have no friends, and you're just fucking ew. Lmfao. Oh
my fucking god, I love this. My life is complete, okay. Tell everyone I'm gay. Go
ahead, I don't really fucking care. I'll fucking tell them myself. Go die, bitch.
lmfao. I love my life.
Rina says this is a ghetto diary.
Last edited: 17 August 2010