Some girl bumped into me at the mall. This has happened tonsss of times, btw. So anyways.. she bumped into me and tries to impress her friends, "Fatass." I wasn't even fat, then! She was one of those bonethin fuckers who think they're the shit and everybody should be like them. Anywho.... I turned around while they're all giggling and ask her, "Who you calling fatass, you tweakbaby hooker?!" Some guys near us heard me and were laughing like hell. The girl looked liike she was gonna cry and walked away. I don't remember but I think I called her more names.
Anywho..... I went crazy that day. My friend who was with me at the time laughed her head off all fucking day after that.
Also, I walked behind a car backing up in a parking lot. I was inspecting something either in my bag or on my shoe.. I forgot. But, she kept going, and I didn't notice.. she stopped and was all, "Fucker!" but apparently to the people in the car.. but I heard her and I was going crazy. I kicked her car and telling her to come on out of her fucking ugly ass Scion cause it looked like a wonderbread container. My friend was laughing again and pulled me away. The girl looked angry as hell but I dunno why she didn't come out the car esp after I probably left dents.. which I kinda regret but she shouldn't have called me fucker. She pulled away and I still heard her telling her friends or whatever in the car, "Crazy ass fucker! blahblahblahblah..." And I was going crazy still, "CRAZY?! I'll fucking show you crazy you fucking fat fuck piece of shit,, blahblahcrazyblah." She was long gone.. and I was walking away still cussing her out. XD
I look back and I laugh. Being bipolar can be funny sometimes.
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