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I hate that my younger brother is such a douche bag. I hate that he told me he wishes I never came home from Switzerland. I hate that I took his (actually MY) phone from him and now I can't call him to cuss him out. I don't understand how he has turned out the way he has, we have been raised by the same parents in the same loving home, but yet he doesn't seem to understand or appreciate his own sister who has done nothing but love him his whole life.
I hate that me and my Nikker are so fucking hungover. I hate that it's not still 3 in the morning and we aren't at Waffle House. I love Waffle House. I hate black girls at Waffle House who think they can practically run you over when you come out of the bathroom and not even say sorry. Fuck them. Bitches.
I hate assholes who try to get in the middle of me and my brother fighting and then throw beer bottles at me and my Nikker. I love my Nikker because she threw a beer in that fuck's face. I hate other people's birthdays. Especially little sisters of ugly whores. I hate shit. Fuck. Shit. Hate. Dec 1 1:57 AM MST

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I hate my rittilin bottle! my name isn't spelled right on it! Sep 20 1:35 PM MST