di dont let the doorknob stick in your f8cking assh9le when you leave. good f8cking bye.
jen: that wasnt it, i was upset because they told me i could take your cigarettes then when i went in the dr they told me i couldnt.
di: su8k my balls, like when nick tried to put on your bathing suit and found all this crusty sh9t in the crotch.
di: you are the most pathetic piece of sh8t. you talk about your gardeners and your maids, they are not even yours. you wont even have that job when you leave, what do you s8ck his c0ck.
jen: people dont even know what im like outside of here.
jen: you have created this nice little world around me.
di:everyone knows what kind of a c8nt you are. you started this from day one, s8cking on kail's t8t.
jen: i was crying because i was not allowed to destroy your cigarteetes.
di: wear those clothes for the rest of the time you are here, destroy your face with your skanky 8ss makeup.
di: everyone will be ecstatic when you leave.
di: do you want to grab any more cigartetes out of my hand
jen: no, as long as you dont blow smoke in my face im fine.
di: i love when people hang around when not wanted.
je: like you
di: im still here
je: because of your daughter.
di: do the eye thing we all love it. go ahead and do the eye thing.
jen eating apple and yogurt.
more arguing, lite.
di reclining on his chair.
di: whats going to happen, another penalty nom. they know you are going home, they dont give a f8ck.
di: you are a wonderful person.
jen: i am
di: yeah, yeah
di: people will throw sh8t at you whereever you go.
jen: just so you know you are not the only one to have an opinion.
jess/eric/zach in ht (z sitting by side of it), ignoring them, having a different conv (forced).
jen: hi jameka
jam sitting on outside couch in corner, quiet.
jen eating yogurt, quiet.
dick quiet.
di: when you showed your vagina, when you showed your f8cking nipples, attention, attention, attention.
jen sitting on couch now.
(ed: missed a lot but that is the gist of it)
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