Hicks and Cars = Anger

Yes this isn't the rant I'm supposed to post, but I'm lazy so what can you do.

But get a load of this.

Tonight I took the long way home 'cause I was thinking about shit (about how I want to kick the shit out of someone, ironically.)
So I was just walking, holding my board, and some hick drives up in a piece of shit car.
Now at the end of the road I was taking, there's a little dirt side that is the start of a 'short cut' (even though it's the exact same distance) that you can use to turn around your car.
Now as they're driving by, the hick passenger calls me a fagget. Whatever right? I can deal with that, sure it pisses me off but it's a stupid hick, what does he know?
Now these tards have to take it over the edge, of course, so the drive to the end of the road, turn around, so the passenger can call me a bitch.
After that, they just kept on going to the place they originally came from. All that trouble to just call me a fagget and a bitch.

Now here's the thing.
1) You're a hick, living in a hick town.
2) You drive a piece of shit car, typical for a hick teenager.
3) You call me a fagget, yet you are the fagget hick driving a piece of shit car, who has nothing better to do with his time, and is obviously a loser.
4) You call me a bitch, yet you are the little bitches driving a piece of shit car, without stopping, shouting out a window, to impress your hick buddies.

Congratulations, you're a real winner pal, a damn straight (LOL RIGHT) representative of the city.. -cough- hicktown -cough- ..you live in.

Atleast come out and shake hands with the trucks on my skateboard. Don't like my skateboard? My fist is just as good.
And I was so excited, I thought a bunch of stupid hicks were gonna try and jump me. But no, the pussies kept driving.

Too bad, I haven't played baseball if forever...

AND YES, I will eventually finish the other rant, that will be much better then this.

For Future Reference

I have no problem with you hanging out with guys. I have no problem with you trying to cheer up your guy-friends. I never showed any sign that I had a problem with it, I even told you flat out that you should hang out with them instead of coming over.

What I do have a problem with is you spewing bullshit that I'm angry because you're hanging out with guys. Even more so when your telling this shit to people who are obviously going to bug me ALL fucking day about it, as they did. You know I don't like the phone, you especially know that I absolutely despise the phone when it never stops ringing, yet you were in the presence while it was happen, and let it happen.

I may not like these guys and sure they bother me sometimes. Like I've declared on countless occasions, I'm not going to try and control you and tell you that you can't hangout with them, be friends with them, etc. I honesty try hard to not be bothered by it but YOU always vex me and turn it into an immensely angry situation for me.

"Oh but I feel so bad by not hanging with you and just leaving you to sit in your room" is something I don't want to hear, I don't give a shit. You asked me if you could, I said yes, why can't you just leave it at that? I don't want some shitty veil of pity that you've created around me, just take my yes and go.
Also, there isn't a lot of people I hang out with here for a reason, a reason that you know very damn well. Just like you know already, I would rather sit in my room and do what I do then have to be with people I don't want to be with.

I love you, but sometimes you drive me completely insane for the worse. You should know how I'm going to react by now, but you still push the goddamn button. I'm actually starting to think you do it on purpose sometimes, some sort of vengeful spite at me or something. Or maybe you just really don't know me as well as you claim.

Whatever your reason is, now you know why you turned my day into a piece of shit once again and why I'm not going to answer your texts for the time being.