i am kind of mad at you. how you brag like 'oh i might be getting this pierced' or 'i might be getting this phone'. you are pretty spoiled. like you are probably gonna get 200 dollars worth of shit for your sixteenth. i probably wont get that much. i hate it when you brag to me. you dont know how that makes me feel. it makes me feel like you are superior to me. like you have all these better things then i do. sometimes i think you have a loud mouth and sometimes you need to keep some stuff to yourself. yah i realize that your probably jealous of my new phone. but you just want to get something better then me. to make you feel better. whatever.
im excited for my birthday. nine days! oh yah. i have to remind donny for next weekend off. i cant wait for august in general. the coast, freaking warped tour with hannah, raeanne, and amber. fuck. its going to be amazing. oh yah. and mother fucking breaking dawn on august second. cheaaaaaaaaaaa.
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