He won’t pay my goddamn fuckin medical bills, cheap asshole mothefucker can go fuck himself.
Woman to herself
Welcome to Burlington, VT, where some people stand around saying shit while other people overhear it.
He won’t pay my goddamn fuckin medical bills, cheap asshole mothefucker can go fuck himself.
Fuck America! Because I’m pretty sure if I was in Afghanistan right now, I could find some weed.
My dad was the first person to get a corneal prosthesis. He’s got a fuckin bionic eye and shit.
I went to rehab the first time when I was 13, addicted to benzos and drinking. When I overdosed my mom was like, “Ok, that’s enough. You’re going to rehab.” When I got out, I just got addicted to other stuff.
Yeah well, he got into a fight with Ray, who’s a fuckin girl, so I told him to go fuck himself. Now you know why I don’t get engaged to no one.
She got her head down, she shy, but she nice and tan so it’s all good.
That’s cause I’m a junkie. I don’t hafta deal with that shit.
Dude. Change your fuckin underwear. I can smell your stank from here.
He never woke up after that, so she probably weren’t very impressed.
It ain’t the first time Pathways’ fucked up. Ain’t the first. How’m I supposed to stay clean if they keep fucking up?
