I don't care if you don't like my blog, and I don't care if you get offended. It is my blog and I say what the fuck I want when I want. If I am pissed off and I want to vent then I have every fucking right to do so. Silence is golden and I am going to continue giving it to assholes who mean absolutely nothing to me. However, sometimes that silence builds up to the point where you have to release it some how. So instead of me releasing it to someone in their face and risking jail time for knocking their fucking teeth out, how about I just release it in this blog that way that person will be safe. Got it? Great.
Let's start off with the Asshole who wrote a blog about liking his four year old son more than his two year old son, because they have more fun and more adventure. Seriously? How the fuck do you dislike a two year old? They're babies for God's sake. They only want to eat, sleep, walk around, put things in their mouths and laugh. They don't understand how to catch a fucking a ball, they don't give a fuck about who won the game last Sunday and they really don't give two fucks about how to shoot a hoop. Then again, your two year old probably doesn't like your stupid ass because you don't get that he would rather run around outside, draw different shapes in many different colors with finger paints, have you read to him, or here is a good idea how about you take your four year old son and your two year old son outside to rake some leaves and have them jump around in them. Of course, you wouldnt think of shit like this because you're just a big asshole who's looking for a protege to raise. I hope your wife kicks you out of the house.
Let's talk about the asshole who stole my whole entire wardrobe, 8 piece luggage set, my shoe collection, my books, my natural hair products, my phone chargers, my grandmother's pictures, her cancer diary, and whole lot of other shit that was dear to my heart. Bitch, your swag will never match mine no matter how much of my shit you steal, attempt to wear, give away, trash, etc. Youre a nothing ass project gutter rat bitch who could never reach my fucking potential. Your ugly, scrawny, gargoyle looking boyfriend tried to get with me so many times and I told you because you needed to know and you blame me? Of course you do because you are broke, bum ass project bitch who will get nowhere in life. So you gave away my shit...Thats fine. What goes around comes around and I will just reup more shit. Oh and as far as my grandma's memorabalia...You dont have her ashes and I care about that more than anything.
Lets talk about the highly religious money hungry asshole who likes to lurk on my facebook statuses. Let me tell you something with your looking ass. Instead of you worried about what the fuck I am doing, how I am doing and where I am doing it, you need to focus on getting your own shit together. You are all about money. You are a lying, manipulative, trifling, conniving bitch. You take advantage of young, naive, girls leeching money off of them so your fat, yellow, snake ass doesn't have to work. You are nothing but a blood sucking ass leech. And that is all you will ever be. I don't see you...You are invisible to me, you are the scum on the bottom of my motherfucking Aldo pump. Don't try me bitch, post one more subliminal status and I will expose you for the worm you really are.
To the asshole who told lies on me about who I'm sleeping with, where I'm sleeping with them and all these people I am supposedly fucking. Do you have proof that I am fucking any one at all? I have no kids and no diseases oh but lets talk about the fact that your children have five different dads and you don't have not one fucking ring on your finger. If he liked it he should have put a ring on it, right? Well he didnt, so I guess your pussy is grade F trash. You have no life if you sit around all fucking day just pondering who I am fucking, sucking, kissing, and hugging. Please have a stadium of fucking seats and worry about your multiple baby daddies catching up on their child support.
This is MY vent session on MY blog. Don't like it, don't fucking read it. Bye.
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