Wednesday, February 25, 2009

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stubborn, mule-headed, big headed
quite talkin about how big my d*** head is


Im gonna let all the negative energy go because its not good to hold on to negative energy. This blog just causes alot of headach for those .who read it and get there depends in a bunch... whoops i probably just offended somone again. whoopti- fucking doo. Here's what it comes down to. YOU are not perefect and niether am I and we think alot alike. We are both extremeley opinionated. but i wont sit around while u belittle my mother, who did a hell of a better job as a parent in 20 years then u did ur whiole fucking life. and no im not talking about who u think I am so grandma relax cause its someone else this time. I am well aware people in my family read this shit and then bitch and moan about it and start ww3 but they all need to calm down.

Part of the reason I can be so level headed is because i have a blog in the first place. can You immagine what a fuck up i may habve been otherwise.haha. believe it or not i do give a damn about what my family thinks about me, which is why i continue to spoil my (brothers and sisters) and spend time with them and the rest of my 20 mothers and 20 fathers. (im a amish person, lol)

If I am spolied, then that must make you fucking paris hilton. I grew up average. I never had shit handed to me i had to work for everything. so when i flaunt or brag about my 3 thousand dollar breitling, its because i worked my ass off to get the 3 g's to buy it, not because my mommy handed me her black card and said here jared go nuts. Every single thing in my life i had to work for, and almost everything that matters to me is gone. A flat screen is nice, but it doesnt keep you warm at night, and blackberrys and tag heuers and 7 jeans and all that fancy shmany shit, my mom hatted it all for the record. she bought a 200 dollar coach bag you would have thought the thing was the hope diamond.

For you see, it wasent my mother at all who spoiled me. it was you. you who bought me gameboy for no reason and you who would take me 100 dollar birthday shopping sprees and you who feeds me till I puke my guts out. As you know I would rather buy ************* 7 jeans or ************* some diamond earrings then buy myself another G-d damn watch or pair of dunks. Make up your mind people. one day im so poor i need food stamps the next day you tell me to go to the movies and dinner and clubbing and to the bars and rake up huge tabs.

The last thing the goverment needs is another person writing this blog on there macbook pro with a brietling on there wrist on food stamps ( im looking at your ass octomom)

Maino said this shit best... hi haters. Is it really love out there, or is it jelously. Most likely this sisnt about you, but if you read it and think that it is, then maybe your acting in a way that .you shouldnt, I would love you to switch lives and see what its like to be a full time student who cooks and cleans and managises almost 100% of his life completly alone in 99.7 aspects. and when credit is given out, it is taken away.

Im ending tonight's rant by saying the following things. I love you all, and yes, thats all of you every single family member even the ones i fight with. I'm sorry if you got pissed, but thats just my way to vent. the person this was aimed at doesnt even know how to turn on a computer or own one, so if it gets back to them I'll know who snitched... snitches get stitches... and not the kind about lelo. lol

pc- Jay

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