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Jun. 10th, 2006
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dementedheather.livejournal.comWittle brothers can be the sweetest, kindest guys in the world.....
...AND they CAN be the LARGEST HEAPLOAD OFF ASSHOLE-A-DELIC SHIT I'VE EVER SEEN!
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*huff* *huff* *huff*
Sorry. Just needed to scream somewhere. Wittle Jack has been talking shit about me, making my girlfriend think I was a self-centered, obsessed nymphomaniac dike that grabs a fuck-buddy wherever she gets her hands on one.
And of COURSE she had to believe HIM. 'Cause he's my brother and knows me, doesn't he.
And of course, he wouldn't have had any reason to lie to her.
No - no reason, except for that he's a backstabbing piece of cow dung.
Darn. Jack should be on guard now, 'cause once I get to lay my hands around his neck I'l strangle so hard until I can't hear any breath anymore. I never was in the mood to kill anyone, actually, but right now, I am.
It took me months of hard relationship working, a lot of patience and love, to get my girl back, and now he swats that effort with a few stupid sentenses of assholeness.
GRWAAARG!
...AND they CAN be the LARGEST HEAPLOAD OFF ASSHOLE-A-DELIC SHIT I'VE EVER SEEN!
...
...
*huff* *huff* *huff*
Sorry. Just needed to scream somewhere. Wittle Jack has been talking shit about me, making my girlfriend think I was a self-centered, obsessed nymphomaniac dike that grabs a fuck-buddy wherever she gets her hands on one.
And of COURSE she had to believe HIM. 'Cause he's my brother and knows me, doesn't he.
And of course, he wouldn't have had any reason to lie to her.
No - no reason, except for that he's a backstabbing piece of cow dung.
Darn. Jack should be on guard now, 'cause once I get to lay my hands around his neck I'l strangle so hard until I can't hear any breath anymore. I never was in the mood to kill anyone, actually, but right now, I am.
It took me months of hard relationship working, a lot of patience and love, to get my girl back, and now he swats that effort with a few stupid sentenses of assholeness.
GRWAAARG!
So hungry I'm shaking
Jun. 10th, 2006 07:58 pmxx-natalie-xx.livejournal.comSo, we've moved into our new place...hence the reason I haven't updated. Right now I'm at my sister's house, doing laundry...because our washer and dryer haven't arrived yet. :-(
My bf's pissed because I'm taking so long...and I'm tryin to hurry up, but the clothes are taking forever to dry. I've been up since 10 am and all I've eaten was a can of chicken noodle soup. And that was about 3 hours ago. Fuck. Starr and I are supposed to hang out though so maybe she could bring me somewhere to get some sushi or something.
The other night, I was crying hysterically. Because Shawn was mad at me. He consoled me for about 2 minutes and then walked away to go take a shower. He was drunk. And the second he walked in the house, I was giving him attitude, so that set the mood. Normally he's really lovey towards me when he's drunk but, I fucked it all up.
HURRY UP AND DRY!!! Damn clothes. They should be ready soon though...I hope. I don't need Shawn being more pissed at me than he already is. :-( I'm terrible.
I've been thinking about seeing a therapist again lately. I refuse to be put on medication though. I just need someone to listen to my bullshit...The whole lot of it, heh.
I can't believe it's June 10th already. Shawn's birthday was the 6th...d-day, woot. Alright, I have to go...and stop babbling. The clothes should be a little more dry by now. Motherfuckers.
Later.
My bf's pissed because I'm taking so long...and I'm tryin to hurry up, but the clothes are taking forever to dry. I've been up since 10 am and all I've eaten was a can of chicken noodle soup. And that was about 3 hours ago. Fuck. Starr and I are supposed to hang out though so maybe she could bring me somewhere to get some sushi or something.
The other night, I was crying hysterically. Because Shawn was mad at me. He consoled me for about 2 minutes and then walked away to go take a shower. He was drunk. And the second he walked in the house, I was giving him attitude, so that set the mood. Normally he's really lovey towards me when he's drunk but, I fucked it all up.
HURRY UP AND DRY!!! Damn clothes. They should be ready soon though...I hope. I don't need Shawn being more pissed at me than he already is. :-( I'm terrible.
I've been thinking about seeing a therapist again lately. I refuse to be put on medication though. I just need someone to listen to my bullshit...The whole lot of it, heh.
I can't believe it's June 10th already. Shawn's birthday was the 6th...d-day, woot. Alright, I have to go...and stop babbling. The clothes should be a little more dry by now. Motherfuckers.
Later.
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Jun. 10th, 2006 08:11 pmsawyerlove.livejournal.comI am sooooooooo bored. I should just go to bed but it's so early. I'm getting up at 4:30 though to make the 2 hour trip to my mum's. We leave at 5 and we're stopping for breakfast somewhere along the way. And I'm in charge of navigating after a certain point but I'm sorta shaky on being sure of how to get there. I've been there a million times but I never pay attention to the directions.
I don't know why I'm writing this at all really. I'm gonna go unpack from last night and head to bed. I need some sleep if I'm gonna survive tomorrow. That baby girl (my little sister) is gonna keep me busy.
I don't know why I'm writing this at all really. I'm gonna go unpack from last night and head to bed. I need some sleep if I'm gonna survive tomorrow. That baby girl (my little sister) is gonna keep me busy.
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