I hate when people start a conversation with "FYI."
It's not "Hey, what's up" or "How are you?" but a blunt "FYI."
Ew.
Go away and never speak to me ever again.
My pain is your gain.
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- not so black friday
- Falling asleep at my desk
- Opposites Attract...and you know!
- Scott, dude, you SUCK
- Guilty!
- As if his hair wasn't offensive enough...
- If it weren't free...
- Death and stereotypes
- Ty the Handy Guy
- There are not words for how much I loathe you, Ty ...
- The Cold Shoulder
- FYI
- Hooking Down
- Revolution in my Evolution
- All in a day's work
- Less than stimulating
- A Letter to the President
- Scholarship applicants go to the beach in ugly bik...
- I'm so good at everything
- HSHT and see through tank tops
- Ding Dong, The No-Talent Son of a Baseball Star is...
- Moving up and moving on
- Remove it...and it will go away
- It's like one of those dreams when you're naked bu...
- She's alright, but she's no princess
- Disappointment as Life Lesson
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2 comments:
FYI, I didn't know that.
Aw, cwap.
Can we start over again? :)
I totally agree with you on that.
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