Tuesday, August 16, 2011

Emotional Fuckwittage

(This post contains profanity, angst, probably offensive material, and... oh, who the hell cares?)

I have to leave (to go eat your babies) soon, so this is just my rant before I won't get home to midnight. So it's not thought out. At all.

Right. It's summer, I have my schedule to go back to Hell High, I've already found out which people that I don't want to kill are in my classes, but, already, the amount of fuckwittage that comes along with school is already cropping up from a relaxed summer 0, to a mid-school 5. Out of ten.

GODDAMNIT.

This is why, honestly, I'd rather be around the disgusting boys. Being around them, you don't have to deal with fuckwittage, because they don't give a SHIT. Well, most of them. Then you have the few who I'm positive are gay who laugh when the word "penis" or "balls" is mentioned around them.

Honestly? Go back to kindergarden. Pussies.

Actually, I have to leave NOW, so I'll continue this later. Probably tomorrow, since I have no idea when I'll be back.

~Rushed and unhappy KK, Somewhere, USA.

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