(DIRECT ENTRY FROM MY DIARY
The Day of the last fight.
In my room
I was happily drawing in my room chilling out listening to Flyleaf when Inga busted In.
Inga: You've trashed my room, after I just cleaned it. Now YOUR gonna fix it.
Me:Fine *puts away make-up*
Inga: MORE!!! God you disgust me. all these cans of soda!
Me: Ummmm.... All these cans? There's only 2. One unopened and the other I literally just opened 5 minutes ago.
Inga: SHUT UP FATASS! YOU STUPID b***h JUST CLEAN! *lobs box of trash bags at me.
Me: Clean what?
Inga: My Room!
Me: URRRG! Yes, but WHAT DO I CLEEEEEEAN?
Inga: Don't get an attitude you little whore.
Me: How am I a whore? (to Myself : Wow if thats not the pt calling the kettle black!
Inga: What's this? *opens drawers* All these markers? *empties the contents of my purse.
Me: My make-up No! It belongs in my purse.
Me: Why you rude little.... UGH!
Inga: Do it.
Me: *puts markers in Purse* There.
Inga: Good. Now Clean up that makeup
Me: You just stole my purse though.
Inga: SHUT UP! OKAY? GOD DAMN YOU , YOU STUPID LITTLE WHORE!
Me: HOW AM I A WHORE!
Inga: All these boys? Or should I not bring him up? You know, the one whobroke your heart? Who only wanted you for your boobs? Hmmm... funny I wonder why. Oh wait NO ONE COULD EVER LOVE YOU , YOU FREAK!
Me: Drop It. mkay? And thats's one guy.
Inga: So how long were you with him before he decided ge didn't want you?
Me: Ha I'm surprised. Shouldn't you be at the abortion clinic for like the billionth time????
Inga: SHUT UP YOU FAT a** b***h! THAT'S WHY HE DIDN'T LOVE YOU!!! THIS IS WHY NOBODY CAN LOVE YOU!
Me: Stop right there! Inga what the ********?! Really? I wonder why Nolan doesn't love you? Not only has he told others . He's told you Numerous times!
Inga: D:< SHUT UP! YOU! I DON'T BELIEVE YOU! * throws trash can at me*
Me: Inga He told you . And the only reason your together is so you don't go psychotic land slit your wrists and kill yourself like the crazy b***h you are!
Inga: *begins beating the s**t out of me*
Me:*not even fighting back , cuz heh this is assault biggrin *
MOM GET THIS PSYCHO b***h OFF OF ME!
Inga: *Still punching and scratching , and ripping out my hair.*
Me: (Finally tired of this s**t) *Dead-legs the b***h *
Inga:*cries* OWWWW MOM HEIDI BEAT ME!
· Tue May 10, 2011 @ 11:03am · 0 Comments