We used to be best friends, but then when I told him to quit yelling and me and hitting me and stuff, he got angry. Funny how the more immature it is, the worse it is:
Garrett: hey bitch
Me: Excuse me?
Garrett: bitch
Me: I do like dogs...
Garrett: still on ur no cussing thing
Me: Yeah, would you mind laying off?
Garrett: no
bitch
Me: Gee, thanks for making the effort.
Garrett: u told on me!
Me: To my MOM. It DID get a little annoying having you shove my head into the bus window.
Garrett: deal with it bitch
Me: Why should I?
Garrett: wat kind of dumbass question is that
Me: It's called a question mark
Garrett: WTF
Me: You use it after a question
Garrett: u little bitch
Me: Oh, I'm so sorry I got sick of being pushed around. I didn't mean to ruin your life.
Garrett: suck it up bitch
Me: Nice to see you've at least attempted my no-cussing policy.
Garrett: bitch its stupid
Me: Not to me.
Garrett: i knwo where u live
Me: It's in the directory, stalker
Garrett: bitch
Me: That's a little unoriginal
Garrett: screw u
Me: Bye
Garrett: bitch
This really bugged me. I guess I'm being a bit childish about it, but you ever notice the lamer it is, the worse it makes you feel?
We used to be best friends, but then when I told him to quit yelling and me and hitting me and stuff, he got angry. Funny how the more immature it is, the worse it is:
Garrett: hey bitch
Me: Excuse me?
Garrett: bitch
Me: I do like dogs...
Garrett: still on ur no cussing thing
Me: Yeah, would you mind laying off?
Garrett: no
bitch
Me: Gee, thanks for making the effort.
Garrett: u told on me!
Me: To my MOM. It DID get a little annoying having you shove my head into the bus window.
Garrett: deal with it bitch
Me: Why should I?
Garrett: wat kind of dumbass question is that
Me: It's called a question mark
Garrett: WTF
Me: You use it after a question
Garrett: u little bitch
Me: Oh, I'm so sorry I got sick of being pushed around. I didn't mean to ruin your life.
Garrett: suck it up bitch
Me: Nice to see you've at least attempted my no-cussing policy.
Garrett: bitch its stupid
Me: Not to me.
Garrett: i knwo where u live
Me: It's in the directory, stalker
Garrett: bitch
Me: That's a little unoriginal
Garrett: screw u
Me: Bye
Garrett: bitch
This really bugged me. I guess I'm being a bit childish about it, but you ever notice the lamer it is, the worse it makes you feel?