I'm stuck with these three girls are nicknamed the "herpes whores" in a suite style dorm. They are trashy, nasty girls with respect for other people's stuff. I begun to lose my sanity when they were using a shit ton of my expensive salon brand conditioner. The stuff doesn't won't even work on their fake, bone dried hair because it's for non damaged, natural hair ONLY, yet they... Read More »
You smell.
Since the day I met you, I brushed off the horrendous smell that emits and protrudes from your body that everyone likes to call "body odor". My friends suffocate the moment they step into our room and everyday when they see me they feel sorry for me. Our room has been compared to the pinnacle of hell that has the dinky smell that you can never get rid of and permanently pollutestes your lungs. It doesn't help that you have braids in your hair that makes you feel like showering only once a week. Your massive body and fat folds hold most of the odors and at night when you wear that same tie-dye tank top that you've been wearing since the beginning of this school year, all the odors release and I want to kill myself. I try to suffocate myself so I can fall asleep every night. Since day one, I wanted to brush it off as "maybe it'll get better during the winter when she'll sweat less." And to smite me, God made your body odor 10 times worse. My clothes smell like you and so whenever you leave the room, I Febreeze the sh*t out of your side of the room. It never helps and if anything, it makes it worse. I smell like you on a daily basis and it makes me want to die. Oh, I know you've been stealing my food. And even after I've confronted you, I know you still go through my stuff while I'm not in the room. I f*cking hate you for that. No one touches my food. Ever. At least you've got a nice personality. And hey, maybe people will feel sorry for you.
My friend and I always like to mess with each other. One day I had met this girl and things were going pretty well, but because I knew he used to be into her, I asked to see if it was ok. He promptly gave me the thumbs up, but, as part of our ongoing prank war, texted her asking her out for me, when we barely knew eachother. It quickly weirded her out and ruined my chances, but... Read More »
Well, I know now that you talk MAJOR shit about me with literally everyone I know... You know I have to say I'm not that surprised because it seems to be all that you do, but I thought we were close friends. I mean, I was the one to help you when you were embarrassingly throwing up all over yourself and others at a party while your longterm "marriage potential" boyfriend didn't... Read More »
- Hey, Hoe. Remember how you dumped me, saying how I treated you wrong, despite doing whatever I humanly could to help you out? Well, I found out your dirty, little secrets. How you cheated on me multiple times and even said the reason we're dating is so when I graduate, I'll be making money. Well, while going through your room, grabbing whatever that's mine, I found your weed... Read More »
you ran over my dog left her their for 2 hours then called me a pussy when i cryed cus she had to be put down so it was me who shit on your bed stole 300 from you and i also called your mom and told about your weed and booze and got you cut off good luck dick
You know the anonymous girl you complain about for breaking you and Mike up? It was me. I'm really sorry. I didn't know who you were then.