the thread about nothing...

Well, this went just as bad as I thought it would.

Just kicked her out of my place and her flight isn't until tomorrow night.

Oh well, she can sleep at the airport.
ask her to send you pics as an apology
 
Why is Chuck e Cheese such a fun place to go to? :smh:

I dunno it's just GENIUS.

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Well, this went just as bad as I thought it would.

Just kicked her out of my place and her flight isn't until tomorrow night.

Oh well, she can sleep at the airport.

:wow:

DEETS

We just cant be near each other, man.

We have that Eminem/Kim relationship, its quite hilarious when you think about it.

One hour its going good, the next hour she's yelling at the top of her lungs calling me a horrible person.

The 1st night she was here was fine, no fighting.

The 2nd night she ran out of my place screaming at the top of her lungs threatening to call the cops because I wouldn't let her leave my place.

I didn't want her to leave because she doesn't know the area and she has no money, what the hell is she going to do?

I ended up locking her in my room, but after a while I just let her go because she was literally about to break the door down.

So she leaves and about an hour later I get a text, "Thanks to you I'm laying down in an empty parking lot".

I was thinking in my head, is this girl ******g serious right now?

Not only that, but I gave her money before she stormed out in case she needed a cab or food or anything, which she threw back in my face.

Now I'm feeling like a ****, so I let her back in my place for the night.

She apologizes for being a crazy ***** in the morning and we go out today.

So today was going ok until this demon seed has the nerve to ask me for "help".

By help I mean money because apparently shes racked up some credit card debt over the years, which of course isn't her fault at all.

So after that I was raging inside for a little bit, I tried hard not to go off on her, I really did.

Then it happened.

We walk into Aria, which is a casino here in Vegas (this is actually hilarious because her name is Ariana) and she asks me to take my sunglasses off because we're inside and its rude.

She knows my eyes are very sensitive to light and I like having them on, so this is when I lost my ****.

I can't even remember what I said, it was just really long and really loud.

So she runs off, my phone is about to die, so I'll have no way of contacting her in about 5 minutes.

I text her like look, if you plan on going home tomorrow I suggest your turn your *** around because my phone is about to die.

My phone basically died as soon as she found me sitting at McDonald's stuffing my face w/ some nuggets.

I hop in a cab and tell her she better think of something to say to me because if you don't I'm giving you 10 minutes to gather your things and get the **** out of my place.

She gets back to my place packs her **** up and left.

My emotions are as follows...

>: :\ :smh: |I
 
Man she sounds looney tunes for sure.

Everybody wants to rock shades inside Aria :pimp:

That's one of my favorite spots on the strip man damn
 
I did no splashing, bros.

For some reason smashing didn't even cross my mind.

I just hope she gets home safe, that's all.

I feel like a piece of **** for kicking her out, but what the **** am I supposed to do?

I can't have her throwing another tantrum in my place, I can't have her jabbing a knife in my throat while I sleep.

:frown:
 
Well, this went just as bad as I thought it would.

Just kicked her out of my place and her flight isn't until tomorrow night.

Oh well, she can sleep at the airport.

:wow:

DEETS

We just cant be near each other, man.

We have that Eminem/Kim relationship, its quite hilarious when you think about it.

One hour its going good, the next hour she's yelling at the top of her lungs calling me a horrible person.

The 1st night she was here was fine, no fighting.

The 2nd night she ran out of my place screaming at the top of her lungs threatening to call the cops because I wouldn't let her leave my place.

I didn't want her to leave because she doesn't know the area and she has no money, what the hell is she going to do?

I ended up locking her in my room, but after a while I just let her go because she was literally about to break the door down.

So she leaves and about an hour later I get a text, "Thanks to you I'm laying down in an empty parking lot".

I was thinking in my head, is this girl ******g serious right now?

Not only that, but I gave her money before she stormed out in case she needed a cab or food or anything, which she threw back in my face.

Now I'm feeling like a ****, so I let her back in my place for the night.

She apologizes for being a crazy ***** in the morning and we go out today.

So today was going ok until this demon seed has the nerve to ask me for "help".

By help I mean money because apparently shes racked up some credit card debt over the years, which of course isn't her fault at all.

So after that I was raging inside for a little bit, I tried hard not to go off on her, I really did.

Then it happened.

We walk into Aria, which is a casino here in Vegas (this is actually hilarious because her name is Ariana) and she asks me to take my sunglasses off because we're inside and its rude.

She knows my eyes are very sensitive to light and I like having them on, so this is when I lost my ****.

I can't even remember what I said, it was just really long and really loud.

So she runs off, my phone is about to die, so I'll have no way of contacting her in about 5 minutes.

I text her like look, if you plan on going home tomorrow I suggest your turn your *** around because my phone is about to die.

My phone basically died as soon as she found me sitting at McDonald's stuffing my face w/ some nuggets.

I hop in a cab and tell her she better think of something to say to me because if you don't I'm giving you 10 minutes to gather your things and get the **** out of my place.

She gets back to my place packs her **** up and left.

My emotions are as follows...

>: :\ :smh: |I
dam hyper. send her
simpin aint easy
 
I did no splashing, bros.

For some reason smashing didn't even cross my mind.

I just hope she gets home safe, that's all.

I feel like a piece of **** for kicking her out, but what the **** am I supposed to do?

I can't have her throwing another tantrum in my place, I can't have her jabbing a knife in my throat while I sleep.

:frown:

problems and no yambs...

>D




|I
 
You know it's bad when you gotta lock someone in the room.
except if it's
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That could be viewed as rape bro...idk mane
I did no splashing, bros.

For some reason smashing didn't even cross my mind.

I just hope she gets home safe, that's all.

I feel like a piece of **** for kicking her out, but what the **** am I supposed to do?

I can't have her throwing another tantrum in my place, I can't have her jabbing a knife in my throat while I sleep.

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Yeah son, ya'll in the same vicinity sounds lethal.

Sucks it went down like that
 
-I love it when you eat cookies and milk and the milk soaks in the cookie.  Mad it doesn't do the same when you have choc late milk
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-watching anchorman and the scene when they have their morning meeting when they introduce veronica corning stone, champ usually says "I woke up in a Japanese family's house, etc, etc, etc.  But now he says "I **** a squirrel".  Never noticed that.
 
Well, this went just as bad as I thought it would.

Just kicked her out of my place and her flight isn't until tomorrow night.

Oh well, she can sleep at the airport.

:wow:

DEETS

We just cant be near each other, man.

We have that Eminem/Kim relationship, its quite hilarious when you think about it.

One hour its going good, the next hour she's yelling at the top of her lungs calling me a horrible person.

The 1st night she was here was fine, no fighting.

The 2nd night she ran out of my place screaming at the top of her lungs threatening to call the cops because I wouldn't let her leave my place.

I didn't want her to leave because she doesn't know the area and she has no money, what the hell is she going to do?

I ended up locking her in my room, but after a while I just let her go because she was literally about to break the door down.

So she leaves and about an hour later I get a text, "Thanks to you I'm laying down in an empty parking lot".

I was thinking in my head, is this girl ******g serious right now?

Not only that, but I gave her money before she stormed out in case she needed a cab or food or anything, which she threw back in my face.

Now I'm feeling like a ****, so I let her back in my place for the night.

She apologizes for being a crazy ***** in the morning and we go out today.

So today was going ok until this demon seed has the nerve to ask me for "help".

By help I mean money because apparently shes racked up some credit card debt over the years, which of course isn't her fault at all.

So after that I was raging inside for a little bit, I tried hard not to go off on her, I really did.

Then it happened.

We walk into Aria, which is a casino here in Vegas (this is actually hilarious because her name is Ariana) and she asks me to take my sunglasses off because we're inside and its rude.

She knows my eyes are very sensitive to light and I like having them on, so this is when I lost my ****.

I can't even remember what I said, it was just really long and really loud.

So she runs off, my phone is about to die, so I'll have no way of contacting her in about 5 minutes.

I text her like look, if you plan on going home tomorrow I suggest your turn your *** around because my phone is about to die.

My phone basically died as soon as she found me sitting at McDonald's stuffing my face w/ some nuggets.

I hop in a cab and tell her she better think of something to say to me because if you don't I'm giving you 10 minutes to gather your things and get the **** out of my place.

She gets back to my place packs her **** up and left.

My emotions are as follows...

>: :\ :smh: |I
dam hyper. send her
simpin aint easy

damn bruh


regulatooooooooooooors
 
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