Thread:Nicholas424/@comment-31715062-20180709235804/@comment-31715062-20180710043309

No actually too vauge. So what had happend was yes we were best friends and did everything together and I might have developed some fellings for her but I did never told her, that bitch went throught my phone and found out that I had a small ass crush on her six months after I had gotten over it. Anyways you know what that plastic broke bitch did, that bitch tried to kill me. So I told our manager what that hoe did and she fierd her, but that dumb bitch didn't understand the assignment so when I was up there performing and that bitch broke in, no not came in that hoe had a restraning order, broke into the bar she tried to kill me again. And so after security got that hoe up and out of there I walked my ass home and let me tell you I needed about 6 months of therapy and xanax after that tromitizing moment. And by that time she was out of the mental asylum and yeah we decided to become "best friends" again but I still hate that hoe. Also you may still hate me but at least I won you dumb hoe. Also she uses chicken thighs for hip pads.