F-ing Good For Nothing Insicure Drunk Broads
Initialy,i was gonna leave this one alone,but this past friday , i went to a club..(or pub w/e it was) called the met probly rings a bell for you jungilist n such,It was a totally differnt crowd,liek the ppl you find in the dnb room at partys lol,not my crowd but i lovem n respect em and there choice in music as much as do to the candi kids n bar stars believe it or not lol,ne ways they were playn some really good traxx,im not a dnb nut,but i like it as much as trance and house,just cuz i dont live my life by doesnt mean shit for all you prediduce fuccz' any ways,This broad im not gonna name names cuz shell know it was her just by my story,if she remembers,cuz she was drunk as fuck,kept looking at me almost like she wanted me,(Alcohol does wonders),and i was in vancouve furst time to club or w.e the fuck it was,so i thought she was a lesbo , just brushed it off,THEN she comes up to me n grinding all up agianst me n shaking her tats all up in my face,so i kinda boogied down a lil not really sure wat the fucc to do,n just smiled n nodded type thing lol.Really confused at this point not knowing if i should feel threatend or creeped out,I git sucker "punched" ( if thats what you call a punch?) in the back of the head!??! and at this point ive had quite a few drinks n such so im feeling kinda sedated,looking around to see who was flailing behind me(since ive been hit many a time at raves by flailers n such) and i see the broad that was acting all weird n drunk,deek off out the bar as fast as she can n then the lights went on cuz it was two,n that came to an end n sum of her friends came up n opoligized for her,cuz i aperently,IT WAS HER WHO SUCKER PUNCHED ME,even thou it was a slap,but witha fist,Gotta love incoherent ppl that think there cohearent(sp?).
I have a few bones to pick now:
her reason was aperently,im too pretty,mabey if you wur sober n didnthave beer goggles and werent so insicure ,youd realize im not threating watso evar,there are SO many gurls that are TEN times better looking than me,and IVE comes to terms with that,n love my self and my lil gut cuz im me n wouldnt change it for a damn thing,git your fuckin eyes cheaked its called make up and not being drunk outa my tree,cohearence is really hot,you should try it,Its teh new black
another reason,we had beef from past partys,hahah you shouldnt be a drunk fuck in teh furst place,its called moderation,so you dont make an ass of your self,n dont fucking bitch at my friends,Fucking ridiculous shit,
i feel prejuduice shit all the time for the way i dress,name brands and crazy clothes,n the way i do my hair n just the type of person i look like,But when i step into aplace like mets with every body ripped or drunk,and tons of ..different looking ppl,i smile and accept it like every thing else,were all human beings,that shoud be reason enough.But you have to act liek the person your hating on,or atleast you think your hating on ,in the furst place,takes one -to know one.
Myles,i shouldve listend to you ;) lol
al ina ll thou i hada a good time still,had lotsa crazy yummy shots n stuff,n like i said the music was really good,weird furst bar experience,next time ill just go to place i fit in a lil more.
just my two bits,i had to bitch,who wouldnt.
Oh and also to the alchoholic that doest know her left to her right,i have flyers for A.a meetings in the lower mainland. Pm me if yu want them... BAH HA.
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