I know. I know this isn't how I felt in my born-again experience. I know. Fuck. Blessy sent me another message. I'll shove it up her ass if I can. These people...can't live without subordinates, without their illusions of grandeur and righteousness. Fuck You Blessy. when I scanned the message, i saw the word identity. Who the fuck are you to talk to me about identity!!!!!!!!!!!Fuck you Closeted Lesbian Bitch!!! Don't tell me bout life when you can't even live yours, Fuck you hypocrite, fuck you!!!!!!!!! GO live your fucking lives and stop messing up mine just coz you can't look at how messed up your freakingly low lives are...you emotional leeches, twisted people..........FUCK YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Now judge me, tell me I'm evil, tell me how lost i am, tell me how rebellious I've become and eat your fucking words!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! You've utilized me enough. Stay out of my life and Go fuck yourselves!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
FUCK YOU INSECURE PRETENDING BITCH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
whY DON'T YOU TRY AND GRADUATE THIS TIME AND STOP COVERING IT UP WITH YOUR CHRISTIAN WORK....OH UP still needs me here...upstage still needs me....oh there is no christian representation in upstage....oh i should redeem the arts....i should redeem russ...oh they're so lost....oh God help them....oh they're so messed up.........
FUCK YOU BLESSY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
