Tuesday, March 31, 2009

Arguments, arguments

Why don't you go exercise? You're so fat.
Hey bitch, back off.
Ladies be nice.
She started it.
I did not. You started it yourself be eating so much.
Sarah, you need to stop telling me what to do in regards to food. I know that I am stressed out and you want me to stop eating and reverse back to my eating disorder habits but that is not going to help anyone. When I go off to college I am going to have to learn to deal with stress in a healthy way. Hold on while I look some homework up.
Fine.
Fine.
Okay. So Sarah you need to be quiet. I understand that you just want to be helpful but you're really not.
See. Ha. Want to beat her with a sledgehammer? Or we could stone her. or draw and quarter her. Oh how about we tie her to a tree with a metal rod stuck in her back and leave her there in a thunder strom.
Hilary. You need to be nice. Stop it. I am not going to impale Sarah on a metal pole in the middle of a t-storm.
nananananana. *sticks out tongue*
Sarah, grow up.
Meah, I hate you.
I hate you too dearie.
HAHAHAHAHA.
You're no better Hilary.
Screw you.
Okay now that you both are mad at me can you go and whisper about what a bitch I am somewhere else so that I can do my work. Thank you.

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