FUCK YOU FAT BITCH AT VONS


She got so mad that I got to the front of the line first when they opened another register.
The fat bitch had the nerve to tell me I’m a lovely person for going in line first so I said thank you and smiled at her.

Fucking fatass don’t be mad because you’re too slow to walk your elephant bitchass over.

She kept repeating that I’m a lovely person so as soon as I got my receipt I said THANK YOU FATASS
and i walked out like a bad bitch!!



Animals like her belong at walmart.

Consider my knickers knotted
Damn you Kevin Systrom & Mike Krieger, you fucking sellouts. And damn you Mark Zuckerberg. Greedy bastards. First the droid users, now this!? I accepted the droid users but I can’t say the same about this just yet. Zuck is going to complicate Instagram, like he did facebook— which is the reason I deleted my facebook some time last year. I feel like I need to vomit. I’ll bet that Instagram users are going to start seeing charges for new filters, possibly even future updates. The paranoia surrounding facebook, well.. it makes me paranoid. I don’t like the fact that Instagram is now associated with Facebook. My heart is broken. I’m seriously considering deleting my dear and precious Instagram. Its quite a dilemma. In the meantime, I will be exporting my photos from Instagram to somewhere safe, using Instaport or by other means.
There are five stages of web grief:
* Disbelief
* Outrage
*Data Exporting* <— this is where I’m at.
* Account deletion
* Five best alternatives to [x]



God Fucking Damn it

Damn it all. I’m so annoyed right now. Can’t I just watch this Harry Potter marathon in peace??? My dad is hovering around me. and eating. and crunching. and walking. and breathing.
I’m so grumpy

do not. fuck with me. today.
When I’m losing an argument