psycho clingy bitches

sometimes i sit and wonder what the fuck happened to my life. i never even hang out with people anymore. or talk on the phone. or get phone calls for that matter. but it doesnt really bother me. i figure im waiting for the people that are worthwhile so that i dont end up with psycho clingy drunk bitches all over me all the time and using me for my money and car and all that bullshit, just to nag me constantly to "call in sick call in sick so we can party c'mon c'mon you dont need to work im sure your parents will pay for everything just like mine, what is rent money, you dont need car insurance, just talk to ME on your phone so the bill isnt that high, i dont grasp gas prices, tuition is a difficult concept, ahh whine whine whine FUCKING WHINE"[ok im still really pissed!],this is the situation im in right now with someone that shall go nameless.. for all i know shes found a way to read this. its like im in a jumbler box, the kind that makes the little twinkley noises when you shake it, and i cant get out. i can see out but im stuck. not just with whatsherface, but with my entire life. i just need some fucking air!
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im taking my ghetto schwinn out this weekend.. if anyone of you people that i dont even talk to on here want to go bike riding let me know.