Here I am, trapped in my own room, surrounded by people I HATE. They come in here like they own the place, wake me from my nap, start playing "puerto rican rap," and then start screaming into their cellphones. The dumb broads are jack asses. they need to go. Can't they see I'm trying to have a breakdown here?
freaky_tiki:
Where the hell are you that you can't get any peace in your own space??? That sounds way too hectic.
tarnish:
You know, I must say, I totally respect a person who has a denny's menue item as their nik name!
