You DO NOT blow your friends off two nights in a row and text message them the second night (not even a fucking phone call, huh?) 45 minutes after the movie you're supposed to see has started, to tell them to ditch you and that you're not coming. No PotC2 for me tonight, I guess.
WHAT THE FUCK IS UP WITH THAT SHIT?
You treat your friends like crap.
Fuck you and die.
It is unfortunately not late enough to be speeding on the freeway, otherwise I'd be tearing up my Z on the freeway.
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