Yours Truly

My photo
is behind you.
I am a confused, dangerous little girl. And I bite. Fear me.

Tuesday, February 17, 2009

i've stopped caring--i'm going childish mode.


You're picking a fight with us, aren't you.

Note to all: this is just to those involved. Those who aren't involved... I wish I were you.

We never did anything wrong to you--hell, we even HELPED you!--and yet you sabotage us.

We thought of you as friends.

Thanks for being so grateful.

You're lucky you haven't been that way in front of me just yet. They're more forgiving than I.

You forget, I hardly have a heart, I have no mercy and I don't freaking care.

I don't care which one you're specifically targetting, I'm part of the same class. We're all in this together.

Idiots, all of you that freaking started this.


Operation Bitch, is definitely a go.


Just try me. You want war? I'll give you war. If you think I'm angry, you haven't seen angry yet.



I hope you're happy and satisfied with your lack of brain cells.



See you guys tomorrow in bitch school.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

You.






Scary. MMMM,
agreed, profits go to the school anyway. 8D