i hate learning lesson's. i hate the fact that im still at that age where im constantly learning lesson's, like seriously, slow the fuck down with this lesson learning shit. i especially hate the fact that i learn lesson's at random, its just like oh haiii theres a lesson learned. like seriously, i wish that buda/god/the devil/who-ever the hell you kids be worshiping these days - kanye even, would just make it a new rule, that before learning a lesson, some random monkey in a straw hat would tap you on the shoulder and give you a little heads up, like "oh excuse me, theres a lesson coming up" then i could respectfully say "oh no thanks" and gladly fuck off. but thanks to normalcy, things don't happen like that, instead im bombarded with lesson's, and shit lesson's at that. you know, the real "life changing" lesson's that test your emotion's and shit. im not just rambling on about this for the sake of it, of coarse this has played at the back of my mind for my whole 17 years of life, clearly, just last night. i learnt a lesson, haha, of coarse i didn't learn A lesson, everyone knows shit comes in three's. and if theirs any kind of lesson lord, or some huge mother fucker who run's this shit, i would like to respectfully address you and say:
Hey There, how you doing.
it's me, Nessar. im sure your aware of that since your always lurking in my life and popping up whenever the fuck you feel like it, im not sure if your mama told you, but showing up uninvited is really desperate, like seriously dude, ill gladly invite you if you weren't such a douche. i also don't appreciate you turning my friend's against me, because that actually provokes me to want to fuck you up. i tried to play nice honey, but your really getting on my nerves. its real simple, show up uninvited again, and i will slowly but roughly fuck you up the ass multiple times, with a pineapple, and pine cones down your throat, whilst raping your ears with deceased pickles and pepper spray grenades.
Xo, N.
P.S give Karma the message, thanks.
im so done with this shit. i hate people.
Hey There, how you doing.
it's me, Nessar. im sure your aware of that since your always lurking in my life and popping up whenever the fuck you feel like it, im not sure if your mama told you, but showing up uninvited is really desperate, like seriously dude, ill gladly invite you if you weren't such a douche. i also don't appreciate you turning my friend's against me, because that actually provokes me to want to fuck you up. i tried to play nice honey, but your really getting on my nerves. its real simple, show up uninvited again, and i will slowly but roughly fuck you up the ass multiple times, with a pineapple, and pine cones down your throat, whilst raping your ears with deceased pickles and pepper spray grenades.
Xo, N.
P.S give Karma the message, thanks.
im so done with this shit. i hate people.
