Like seriously, wtf? How the hell can William be so much better in *every single way* than Richard? I wake up this morning and I go to grab some food to eat and he's like "oh no those cocoa pops are not for you" WELL FUCK YOU TOO THEN you bitch why dont you just hide them away in your room like you used to do with soft drinks? I'm gonna fuckin crush up all those cocoa pops into powder, you cunt.
They're just cocoa pops.
That's not the point! It's the fact that he's being such a shit about it. I don't care if you think I should mix them with weetbix; you're not the one who's going to eat it are you? Why are you being such a FUCKING WANKER OVER BREAKFAST CEREALS?
I wish you'd died instead.
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