Starbucks boy....

By the way me and starbucks boy never hung out. And I found out that he is friends with one of my most unfavorite people in the world who married this shitty girl because she got knocked up. She had the baby a few days ago, I hope it dies. That's mean. I hope she dies and her husband has to take care of the baby all by himself and suffer, because I strongly dislike him and his genitalia piercing wife, who is completely fucked in the head and thinks its cool to not forgive people for their mistakes.
    Starbucks boy probably doesn't understand the severity of his errors, I don't think he ever will until said female unleashes her judgemental vagina dragon to him, and then he will reconsider his thoughts and say, "I now know why Brooke called this girl a Cunt." With a capital "C" because she is still a proper noun. That's why this girl doesn't like me, because I told one person....yes 1, that she had pierced her clit, as in clitoris. If you are going to pierce something at least be open about it. Also getting knocked up and then getting married because of it might be a more obvious that you are having sex and you should probably forgive me, but that won't happen. But in all honesty, their son is probably going to run away before he turns five anyways. Anywho, I don't really care about Starbucks boy anymore. He is kind of strange. And obviously I this blog is not about him its about his stupid friends.