First of all, this is an upset tipsy drunken rant, because I'm heartbroken, im lonely and pissed off.
First off, I'd like to thank my pissy little coworkers, whining about wanting to go home early, instead of appreciating the gains of money... Forcing me to also listen to fucking nicki minaj for two. You whiny cliq-gossiping bitches have no class, you have no sense of music, nor art, and I'm fucking sure as hell you don't know the furry fandoms! So... FUCK YOU BITCHES!
To the bitch who simply used me to get alcohol, and get me tipsy, fuck you and the horse you piggybacked on. You got your free shot, and still didn't give me that dance to a good song, and whenever anybody tries to friendly-pick you up, you curb us, and stomp on us. Fuck you.
To the one who calls herself my friend: you barely talk to me, and when I don't talk with you, it's me who's at fault. I shouldn't have re-befriended you, nor should I have gone to meet you on New Years. You would stand me up any day of the year if it didn't benefit you. FUCK YOU. You've broken my heart twice, and I don't think I can go for a third. And fuck your home owners for not "letting" you go out to a friends, much less spend the night, much less have any freedom outside of work! FUCK THEM.

I can only trust to videogames, art, music. Fuck nicki and Kanye, you talentless gold digginfo fuckoffs!
I'm going to pass out now and hope I regret this journal when I reread it!