i wish my friends would get die, ok maybe not die, but you know, at least get crabs or something
so as i sit here typing this i am pretty fucking wasted, but wasted is what normal people feel and i am not normal. i have a longevity to me when it comes to liqueur.
but my longevity is thrown out the window when it comes to respect. respect is free it cost you nothing unless you count the time you jerked off to your best mates girlfriend.
anyway today was my birthday night out and i went out with a few of my best friends, anyway to cut a long and boring as fuck story short, we went to a couple of bars first and we were then like lets go somewhere else, and the douches said lets go to a bar which i hate, i rolled with it
then a few hour later after a beer or two i came out the toilet and they were gone, no where to been seen, i searched the place 3 times over, for sure they were not at the place to meet, they were gone, then i was like fuck it im out of here, im going home, and out side i find them sitting with my enemy who last time i see starts fight, throw drink at me and we rucked. this pissed me off big time
so we go to another bar and they wouldnt even hear what i have to say about waiting to see what everyone wanted to do before you go to another place and at least in a club the size of 2 football feilds you would meet where you said you would instead leave me lookign
so i tell them to fuck off and they made me out to be the bad guy, ganging up on me, now i dont give a fuck really because i have a good time where ever i go, i will talk to anyone about anything
fuck it, im wasted and just rolloed a blunt, cant be arsed to finsh what i was sayin/.