I know this is the definition of redundancy. We speak so many times of stupid things we?ve done. I could do a search. And I sometimes do. I have not started a thread in a while. I want to meet some of the newer members. Anyway, let me state how stupid I get.
I decided to go on one of my binges. Justifying it, because this is the last time. I had fun with my friends. It was one of my friends b-day. Another excuse to get messed up beyond repair. We drank a ton, and got 200 bucks of coke.But, it was just 3 of us, by the end of the night. And, it was the good stuff. My mom and dad would be so proud that I know people that get the best drugs. Oh, to show how smart I think I am when I?m messed up..
I went to the place I work. I work at a hotel in Vegas. It?s on the strip, and it is one of the more expensive ones. Won?t say it. Ah, it beings with W, and ends with YNN. I deal with snobs. Damn, I?m rambling, so to the point. I went in there, drank at the bar, and was just mean. I hate pretentious assholes. I understand there are many people that have money because they have worked for it. I can tell who they are. I felt the need, most likely out of my own insecurity, to verbally drub them. The spoiled ones. The Paris Hilton, no talent ass clown people. I had to prove that they were horrible people. At least, in my drunk and coked up mind. When I was told I was going to be bounced, I said ?get you?re goonies, because I will destroy them. The lady at the bar told me they specialized in fucking people up. I laughed, and said, ?good, I want them to take my birthday away.? I waited 5 minutes, nobody came. I know why.
Well, I don?t know if I could show my face there, after acting like such a jerk. Ahh, who am kidding. If course I?ll go back to work. Fuck em.
Let me hear some stories of hate and insanity. Please remind me that I?m not alone. Haha.
I decided to go on one of my binges. Justifying it, because this is the last time. I had fun with my friends. It was one of my friends b-day. Another excuse to get messed up beyond repair. We drank a ton, and got 200 bucks of coke.But, it was just 3 of us, by the end of the night. And, it was the good stuff. My mom and dad would be so proud that I know people that get the best drugs. Oh, to show how smart I think I am when I?m messed up..
I went to the place I work. I work at a hotel in Vegas. It?s on the strip, and it is one of the more expensive ones. Won?t say it. Ah, it beings with W, and ends with YNN. I deal with snobs. Damn, I?m rambling, so to the point. I went in there, drank at the bar, and was just mean. I hate pretentious assholes. I understand there are many people that have money because they have worked for it. I can tell who they are. I felt the need, most likely out of my own insecurity, to verbally drub them. The spoiled ones. The Paris Hilton, no talent ass clown people. I had to prove that they were horrible people. At least, in my drunk and coked up mind. When I was told I was going to be bounced, I said ?get you?re goonies, because I will destroy them. The lady at the bar told me they specialized in fucking people up. I laughed, and said, ?good, I want them to take my birthday away.? I waited 5 minutes, nobody came. I know why.
Well, I don?t know if I could show my face there, after acting like such a jerk. Ahh, who am kidding. If course I?ll go back to work. Fuck em.
Let me hear some stories of hate and insanity. Please remind me that I?m not alone. Haha.
:durn: :blah:
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