February 17, 2009

Dear Ashley

I'm so mad and I can't get to sleep because of it. So I'm writing a letter that I'll never be able to send because I'm making "snap" judgements in it. And because it's very mean.  How could I possibly know what a person is like after living with them for months? Clearly impossible. Anyway.

 

Dear Ashley,

Let me start out by saying that you are a bitch. A huge horrible bitch. You need to learn how to deal with life when you don't get exactly what you want. You say things aren't "fair". You want to know what's not fucking fair? That everyone else has to clean up after you, that's not fair. That Marissa can't feel comfortable in her room, that's not fair. That you upset Marissa a lot because you had to get mommy and daddy to call the ra because you couldn't deal with your problem yourself. Grow the fuck up. Life isn't always going to go your way so deal with it. Suck it up. And learn to clean up after yourself you disgusting bitch. Melanie and I should not have to clean up your messes for you. You're 19 fucking years old. Act like it. Stop throwing a tantrum everytime something doesn't go your way. You think you'd do well in a sorority? I highly doubt it. You're way too fucking lazy and selfish to be able to be in a sorority. Besides, I doubt any of them would like you enough to vote you in. I wish I could let you read this so I could see the look on your face but I can't. Mainly because you would run to mommy and daddy again since I'm waaaaahhh soooooo mean. Whatever shithead. Stop being a fucking douchebag and grow up and learn to clean up after your disgusting ass self.

Signed,

Me

 

 

I actually feel quite better now. God I hate her she's such a bitch.

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