That FUCKING CUNT!

I wasn’t going to write a post today because I’m far too busy but this has really ticked me off!

Last night Ashley ( my gay bean) we all know Ashley, picked me up from the airport! I managed to get an earlier flight home so I was back in England 4 hours before I was meant to be, anyways Ash picked me up took me home, we got in about 9.39 eventually, he helped me up with my cases and bits and bobs.

Ash got into my room and dropped his phone, to which Mr I can’t even remember what name we called him now, but Mr fucking cunt head is what I’m calling him now, shouted up to Ashley “stop banging around up there”

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is this mother fucker joking?! He’s got to be fucking joking right?!

I have JUST got home with a ton of suitcases of course there is going to be a little bit of fucking noise! But he had the fucking audacity to shout that up when for the last 4 months I’ve been dealing with that fucking little cunt banging around every Fuckin weekday morning, slamming cupboard at 7am, letting doors slam at 7am, running instead of walking up the stairs at 7 am so he fucking stomps all over the place, talking on his phone at 1 am, getting in on a Friday night at 1.30 in the morning slamming all the doors, having   mammoth sounding sex when his mother isn’t at home, just being damn right inconsiderate to others in the house! I pay way to fucking much to live in this house but because it’s  convenient for me I do, and the least I fucjing expect is this cunt acting like that and then to shout up stairs at 9.39 at night to stop banging around! Oh this mother fucker!

What a fucking cunt!

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