My bitch about a lot of things:
I understand your gay (I have no problem with it) but do you have to ask so friggin gay? I'm female and I don't act like that.
You are not a gangster. You live in the martimes. Pull up your pants, stop talking like than, walk/talk/type correctly and stop listening to that shit ass rap music.
I don't like fat people. I can't help it. Sometimes it's not their fault, understood. Most of the time, it is. Take care of yourself. You don't have to be stick thin, but don't make the floor shake when you walk by me.
"When in Rome, do as the Romans do." You came to Canada cause its a great place to live (or was.) Stop trying to change it. You don't like something, suck it up or get out. We don't care.
Emo kids... get over yourselves. We are all depressed, all of our lives suck and yet we get through it and so would you if you stopped dwelling on it.
You trendy, vegan, save everything possible people. Shut up. Nobody wants to hear what you have to say.
Stop playing your music so friggin loud, EVERYWHERE you go. Learn some manners, or crawl back up into your mother so the rest of us don't have to deal with you.
Everyone stop bitching about people who are just doing their jobs... except the government and the cops. They both suck in Nova Scotia.
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