Wednesday, 30 January 2008

The Omega Chronicles: The Last Straw

I Dare You Bitches. Try it.

Fuck them. That's all I can say. Fuck them. I hope to God that they all feel like I do right now. I hope that they with all of their heart to do somethinng and they get denied, over and over again. I hope that it's something they want so bad, they can't sleep at night, and lie awake yearning for it. I hope that they wait for years and years for a chance and when they finally get it, I hope they fail and fail hard. Give them a taste of their own medicine. They're very lucky I don't know chemistry. Or this would be a hell of a lot different. Animosity, my ass. How DARE they play me to my motherfucking face. The whole ordeal was nothing but LIP SERVICE. They were all nice and smiles when I was around them knowing damn well the whole time I didn't have a chance. Fuck. Those hypocritical-broke-ass-national-wanna-be-motherfuckers. Fuck that shit! I would have hoped I got kudos points for heading back for the third time. So out of respect, I won't name no names, but you KNOW WHO YOU ARE. I can't do this. Never again. Ever. And I DARE you bitches to say something. I FUCKING dare you.

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