(JASON KILT IT)
dear i am so pissed off diary,
fucking jason. what a dick. omg. can you believe the nerve of some people. now i gotta hear the unibomber in all his wide pearls of wisdom. my world. a life in termoil. once the fuck again. because of JASON. fuck me OMG. dr. phil can even help with this one, dr. drew- he cant do shit- fucking someone needs to tie me up cuz i am fixing to have a fit. FOR THE LAST YEAR AND A HALF MY FATHER HAD BEEN GIVING JASON A RIDE. for almost a year of that time he was using my car. oh yeah. oh yeah. after repossessing my car this winter, today at 6:07AM my daddy BLEW UP his VAN- on the way to get JASON- a THIRTY-ONE YEAR OLD MAN. well as you all know my ringer ain't on- so when i woke up at 7:14AM, i freaked out- finally calling my dad's ole lady and she answered this time- wow what an upset for her- no doubt. so now that dad can no longer cater to jason, and take him to work and around town chasing after the things he thinks he needs- who will offer to do those deeds? i used to babysit jason when i was a kid. his parents would hang with my parents allot, but after they died- seeing him now in their place is quite a shock. when i come in and see them reading the paper- it makes me uncomfortable- i'm like, 'see ya later.' well i betcha i don't see him over there now- he'll be at somebody elses house reading the paper. dad needed a more economical vehicle anyway- ima make that happen- and i'll be damned if jason's ass will be gettin anymore free rides.
dear i am so pissed off diary,
fucking jason. what a dick. omg. can you believe the nerve of some people. now i gotta hear the unibomber in all his wide pearls of wisdom. my world. a life in termoil. once the fuck again. because of JASON. fuck me OMG. dr. phil can even help with this one, dr. drew- he cant do shit- fucking someone needs to tie me up cuz i am fixing to have a fit. FOR THE LAST YEAR AND A HALF MY FATHER HAD BEEN GIVING JASON A RIDE. for almost a year of that time he was using my car. oh yeah. oh yeah. after repossessing my car this winter, today at 6:07AM my daddy BLEW UP his VAN- on the way to get JASON- a THIRTY-ONE YEAR OLD MAN. well as you all know my ringer ain't on- so when i woke up at 7:14AM, i freaked out- finally calling my dad's ole lady and she answered this time- wow what an upset for her- no doubt. so now that dad can no longer cater to jason, and take him to work and around town chasing after the things he thinks he needs- who will offer to do those deeds? i used to babysit jason when i was a kid. his parents would hang with my parents allot, but after they died- seeing him now in their place is quite a shock. when i come in and see them reading the paper- it makes me uncomfortable- i'm like, 'see ya later.' well i betcha i don't see him over there now- he'll be at somebody elses house reading the paper. dad needed a more economical vehicle anyway- ima make that happen- and i'll be damned if jason's ass will be gettin anymore free rides.
