You can fuck right off. I'm not paying this.
Take it up with the people who actually dumped their crap, I take mine to the skip. As for the dog shit, I don't have a fucking dog, take it up with the neighbour who's dog shit everywhere. No way are you distributing the charges for clearing all that up between all of us. I couldn't use the communal garden because of them, my kids had nowhere to play. I pay for the use and upkeep of that garden. You should be fucking refunding me, not trying to charge me more. FUCKERS, you can kiss my arse, I'm not paying it. You know who the offenders are, we all do, charge them and fuck off, you're not getting a penny from me.
Good bye Free Internet!!!
House guests and snoring. Not sure which is going to push me over the edge but one surely will. If anyone expects me to be nice or even civil tomorrow they can all fuck off.
Driving along minding my own business, engine temperature light comes on!! Pull into the gas station, pop the hood, coolant tank almost empty!!! Go buy a gallon of antifreeze, (guys were nice enough to give me a funnel), poor antifreeze in and it's full! Yay!!! But, don't get to excited, go to put the cap back on and it's empty AGAIN!!! Kneel down and there's my gallon of antifreeze on the ground ? Wait an hour and a half for a tow truck, parts aren't in stock (go figure) but hey, I got a free hat.
And if I'm missing a comma.... PISS OFF!!!
So much energy and emotion about such unimportant things. Is it worth it?
in the future... if you have a problem with what I'm doing... come to me and don't be a bitch and go to admin. While they said, "My department," I know it was you and you alone. Bitch please... you only teach the kids who just need a bit of guidance... not the kids I teach on a daily basis... the kids who struggle with English... the kids who struggle with reading... the kids who due to their disabilities struggle to earn what your kids take for granted.
And since you clearly know nothing about testing and test prep... let me clue you in... last minute cramming doesn't fucking work and trying to teach burned-out students the week before spring break is useless & futile.
I've been teaching my students how to approach this stupid test all year... I've been teaching them literature and reading skills... but I'll happily go to hell because I won't teach to the test.
Better yet... you go to hell first for doing exactly that... and maybe you'll meet me there.
Gold hearted fun loving Aussie Angel
Why the fuck would i have two accounts... there is no fucking need... dealing with one can sometimes be overwhelming... due to the drama some people bring. and why would i want to be her anyway i have a group of wonderful friends and i dont need to put on an acta around them. if you dont like how i am, feel free to move on it wont worry me in the least... i dont need this crap...
Sometimes the day just isn't what you'd hoped it would be. Sigh...
"insensitive prick!" – Danielle Algo
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Piss off. It's none of your damn business
Why would you tell me you want her to stay here on fucking Easter. All you do is talk about her text her then you not only tell me you want to be a father to her 20 year old daughter but think it's a fucking joke that you want her in our bed. Then your kids tell me you want to go see her get pierced wtf is that. Ugh.
Sorry to anyone here just needed to get that off my chest somehow. Time to be gracious hostess.
If you don't want to be my partner tell me. I am tired of being treated as a cook, cleaner and walking wallet.
Pretty much starting to loathe a certain ex. I never thought that he would be such a cheater and lair. It is pathetic, that he is saying that what I heard about him is a lie and they know nothing about him. What is funny, that we date for a year and he is a compulsive liar. What he says I don't trust and I don't care if people say that I am being a bitch about.
You are such trash. A professional fucking victim who needs someone to blame. Newsflash, asshole. Just because you're smarter than the two half-wit rednecks you raised doesn't mean shit. I know what you did and I know what you're doing.
Don't act like your husband was a fucking saint. Also don't pretend that you didn't supply him with liquor and then leave him there to make an ass of himself. I wasn't charmed by him pissing in the front yard. And I did adore the blow job gestures he made at me. You also missed the racist rant he yelled at kids headed home from school.
So spare me the cigarette butts, piglet. You made your own fucking bed. And you're just like him, just sober.
Are you interested in slow torture? Just let me go. I'll find my own happiness, thank you.
All drivers who fail to use their turn signal are fucking stupid idiots.
You struck my son, my baby, with your fucking car today. You had better count yourself damn lucky that R. will be okay, that the relatively minor injuries he suffered FROM BEING THROWN TO THE MIDDLE OF THE FUCKING STREET by your FUCKING WILLFUL NEGLIGENT DRIVING will heal.
You had also better count yourself damn lucky that R.'s backpack sustained and absorbed a good portion of the blow, thus protecting his spine and internal organs. You have no idea how bloody fucking terrifying it is, as a mother, to receive a call from someone identifying himself as a paramedic and hear "blah blah blah YOUR SON HAS BEEN HIT BY A CAR AND IS BEING TRANSPORTED".
I doubt that the hefty ticket and whatever else you were given will change your ways--you tried to tell the officer that it was MY CHILD'S FAULT for "not being more visible". What in the everliving fuck does that even mean, you fucker? YOU WERE AT A FUCKING MARKED CROSSWALK. The officers dressed you down but gosh, somehow I'm guessing that you're busy rationalizing your actions--not going to assist my son immediately, and probably considering leaving, had two or more witnesses not stopped when R.'s body was thrown into the street--to actually take responsibility.
Fuck. You.
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Hey dumbfuck in the SUV. Yeah, I am honking at you, cuz you failed to stop at a stop sign when turning onto the main street, and you did not notice that my car was on a collision course with you, until i slammed on my brakes and honked.
Are you glad I stopped just in time, and did not hit you? No! You pull out slowly, stop right in the right lane, and start getting out of your car. I naturally pull way out, around you into the left lane, and drive on.
But you have to make a point. Fucked if I know why! You get back in your car while others honk at you, cut someone off to get into the left lane, and pull up behind me, stopped at the next light. You get out again. Standing beside my closed window and locked door, you start venting like a little whiny child.
I look at you, smile, and take your pic with my phone. I smile again, and look away to wait for the light to change. Shortly, I leave you in my dust.
Dumbfuck!
"Better to remain silent and be thought a fool than open one's mouth and remove all doubt" - Mark Twain (or Lincoln, or Confucius, or...)
Stupid brain! Third fucking night of not being able to sleep. Why can't you turn off?
If you don't do the job which I told you to do (and which your not doing on time is creating a major pain in the ass for me), don't then make suggestions reminding me not to mess up MY job, which I know how to handle. Dumbass idiot!