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Jun. 17th, 2007 07:46 pm^$*&%(&%%##@
So I was all settled in, starting to reply to RP threads, very good (if hot and sweaty)
And then the GF's evil Lesbians stirred up shit. She was at their house for fathers day, and she had to get the cars moved (There's was parked behind ours, and neither ran, so bev needed to get them charged and switched)
Since Whitney wouldn't trust anyone with the complicated task of backing her preciouse baby car out (that is unlicensed, and has a dead battery, depite being BRAND FUCKING NEW. Which, btw, with all our car trouble, they never offered to loan us to help out) she was suppose to do it. last week. And then Friday. And then Saturday. And today she was like "I'm not going to do it, I'll do it tomorrow morning." (Our appointment, which took a week to get, is at 10 am tomorrow)
When Bev put her foot down that we need it today, both the bitches throw a fucking fit about how bev's ungreatful, never keeps promises, has no mind of her own (As I am the only person who could want this car. Cause Bev doesn't have to, you know, get to work)
Add to the fact that all those things? Not true about Bev, true about her mom. he mom ind fucking Whitney the lesbian alcoholic are the worst people I have EVER meet. And the worst parents. probably not ever. But damn.
So I was all settled in, starting to reply to RP threads, very good (if hot and sweaty)
And then the GF's evil Lesbians stirred up shit. She was at their house for fathers day, and she had to get the cars moved (There's was parked behind ours, and neither ran, so bev needed to get them charged and switched)
Since Whitney wouldn't trust anyone with the complicated task of backing her preciouse baby car out (that is unlicensed, and has a dead battery, depite being BRAND FUCKING NEW. Which, btw, with all our car trouble, they never offered to loan us to help out) she was suppose to do it. last week. And then Friday. And then Saturday. And today she was like "I'm not going to do it, I'll do it tomorrow morning." (Our appointment, which took a week to get, is at 10 am tomorrow)
When Bev put her foot down that we need it today, both the bitches throw a fucking fit about how bev's ungreatful, never keeps promises, has no mind of her own (As I am the only person who could want this car. Cause Bev doesn't have to, you know, get to work)
Add to the fact that all those things? Not true about Bev, true about her mom. he mom ind fucking Whitney the lesbian alcoholic are the worst people I have EVER meet. And the worst parents. probably not ever. But damn.
