Welcome.

Currently Listening To: My wrath.

Welcome to the empty shell that is now your daughter. Don't expect anything from me ever again. If I didn't care so much about getting a great job so I can leave you two fucking bell-end motherfucking pieces of shiet behind, I would fail every class I had just to stick it to you.

Just leave me the fuck alone, because you can be well sure that I will leave you so alone that you will forget you ever had a daughter. In fact, I'm hoping you will forget.

Because when I leave your shietty old senile bodies to die here, and I go off to sunny San Diego to live out the rest of my life, you can make sure I would have forgotten about you.

YOU SELFISH SPINELESS MOTHERFUCKING PIECES OF SHIET. YOU CLING TO ME SO TIGHTLY THAT I CHOKE.

Well there is no more "me" to cling to. So cling onto each other.

I hope you fucking strangle each other.

- dyanne. ♠
'Sorry, I don't speak Abercrombie and Fitch.'

Even Whiskeyhands hates you.

Currently Listening To: Nothing.

Just fucking die. You make me so angry.

I hate you very much. Just leave this earth. Please.

- dyanne. ♠
'Sorry, I don't speak Abercrombie and Fitch.'

JUST GTFO.

Currently Listening To: The Simpsons.

(THIS IS MIKE'S WHY ARE YOU EVEN ALIVE? FACE)

I hate you more than ever right now, for serious.

Stop bringing this shiet up all the time. I didn't bring it up. You're intentionally looking for a fight that I don't wanna have with you. Because I will wipe your fucking face with the floor if I do. And you know it. Why are you still even here? Just go.

Out of the room, out of the house, out of the county, OFF THE FACE OF THE EARTH.

Any of the above would be acceptable.

- dyanne. ♠
'Sorry, I don't speak Abercrombie and Fitch.'

Starting to get that hating feeling again.

Currently Listening To: Nothing.

I hate you.
Straight up.
You make me feel like shiet.

I can't take it anymore, and I can't wait to be in another hemisphere.

I wish five years would go by in a heartbeat.

- dyanne. ♠
'Sorry, I don't speak Abercrombie and Fitch.'