I feel like I’ve been bitching and moaning about a lot of things lately. I don’t care though. It keeps me from taking it out on my boyfriend.

But a rant about someone who was close to me, until I decided it was best to stay away from her for a bit (and for good reason):

She’s one of those new mothers I was talking about the other day. I still don’t get how you can leave a 2 week old baby home while you go and fucking party, but this isn’t a bitchfest about that.

This chick has the NERVE to call her child annoying, because it cries. ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS?! The baby is 2 weeks old. It can only cry because it has no other fucking way of communicating with you, you dumb fucking cunt. I feel so incredibly sorry for your child. I really hope she looks at you and becomes the exact opposite of you.

I told you from the first week NOT to have this baby because you are a selfish cunt who doesn’t give a shit about anyone other than yourself. You’ve admitted this yourself, and it took me up until about a month ago to realized it myself. You never gave a shit about me when I had a problem, despite me listening to all of your bullshit for the past 3 years. I was your best friend, apparently, so what the fuck? My problems never mattered to you, You were always busy. Now guess what? I’M TOO BUSY. I’m done being nice. I’m not going to have a friend who lets the friendship function only one way. I was the only one making our friendship last, and I’m over it.

I’m going to go on with my life now, being as happy as I can with everything that comes my way, and you just do whatever. I can’t be fucked to care about you anymore.

Au revoir, bitch.