babypoop_69

dude..what the fuck...
last night my grandma ask me if i wanted some of my shirts sewed up...and of course i said yes. so i gave her a few shirts to start with. the rest were dirty. so when i came home a lil'bit ago my brother and i found a bag from fucking walmart. i hate walmart with a passion. and there were some new shirts in bags. i knew something was up..its not an everyday thing for my grandparents to buy me stuff. so then i remembered my shirts should be done. so i looked around my room and didnt find them. looked in the sewing room, nope not there. then i looked in the garbage can in the garage, FOUND THEM!!!!! holly shit was i pissed. and of course i took saved them. and now i have to wash them again. and i just washed them last night. damn it! so what the fuck..you just dont throw someone ele's shit away. and thats why i found the fucking walmart bag with shirts. she didnt even ask me i wanted her to throw away my shirts. just did it on her own. and the other night i came home, i layed down in bed, and noitced something felt weird...its was my fucking pillow missing!!!!!!! what the fuck! i had that damn pillow for about 6 years now. there was no reason for her to do that. my pillows are special to me for some reason. now dont get me wrong or anything, im not a cheap ass or anything. butt clothes and pillows and stuff like that...i dont buy that often. there's better things out there i would rather spend my money on. and so what if i dress like im poor. doesnt mean i'am poor. i hate clothes, and i hate how people judge by there clothes. and its funny how i hate clothes, butt im so modest. im hardly ever naked. shower and sex. thats the only time im naked. hehe.. ok im done bitching for now.