2. I can look back on my entries and reflect upon them.
3. Its mine ;) ( I couldn’t come up with anymore reasons)
If anything on here offends you, feel free to click the X and exit because i’m not censoring myself for you.
If i’ve written about you or have written something that makes you mad and you happen to stumble upon my blog. I’m sorry, shouldn't have been snooping around and its the cold truth; Things i wish i could say to your face but if you know me you can figure im too polite to.
Sorry Matt
As if telling me he’s bi wasn’t mind fucking enough. Yesterday he tells me he’s also a porn star in the making, as in he only does pictures for now. fuck me! not literally but fuuuck that is crazy! I can only picture him doing that gay porn, where the guys make that little "i’m innocent face” and no i don’t watch or look at gay porn. I just remember back in the day on myspace there was shitloads of profiles like that.
I think one of the reasons i keep my online dating profile is because of the funny profiles i read on there when i’m bored, check this bullshit out.
I think the profile speaks for itself. I’ve never read something so ridiculous and ill just leave it at that...
The other reason is to talk to Mr. Deployed whom i’ve developed some sort of attachment to, please don’t hurt me <3
Saving the best for last obviously “controlling wives and mothers”
So now that i’m working at the frozen yogurt place, i’ve found more reasons to hate people. who would have thought there was more to hate?
Women come into this place and tell their husbands what the fuck to get... “no don’t get that... Its not fat free!” bitch are you eating it or is he eating it? same goes for their kids why cant they enjoy a treat to themselves without you controlling bitches dictating what your kids and husbands eat? so what if they want chocolate, brownie bites and more chocolate. It’s not going to kill them to indulge every once in a while. Please if i ever turn into one of these girls/women/wives somebody please beat me with the closest item in reach? I don’t wanna have a bitch and i don’t wanna be somebody elses bitch.
No wonder SOME* husbands are sick of their wives or they are stupidly screwed over, can you grow a backbone please...
Xoxo Julieth
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