The Tweets I Didn’t Send 2019

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I recently delved into my drafts on Twitter for the first time in a very long time (like, forever) and found some absolute crackers that I thought I might share with you before I delete them. These were things I didn’t feel brave enough to say, changed my mind about saying, couldn’t say because of shitty signal (I’m assuming), and various other unknown reasons. I know it says 2019 in the title, but there’s a good chance that some of these have been sat there for a good few years. 

 

– THE TWEETS I DIDN’T SEND 2019 –

 

Can everyone please just fuck off and leave me to play with my new sex toys in peace? THANKS.

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Please don’t turn me down if I drunkenly throw myself at you. Much appreciated.

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Man at my door, 9am: Have you invited God into your life?

Me: Have you invited Satan into yours?

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You’re a cunt. [This is a subtweet.]

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CONSTANTLY RINGING THE DOORBELL FOR FLAT A IS NOT GOING TO MAKE YOUR FRIENDS IN FLAT B ANSWER THEIR DOOR ANY QUICKER, YOU FUCKING MORON.

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I’d like to punch Karl on my Facebook this morning for being a transphobic smegma speck and hunting out transgender-related posts just so that he can deliberately refer to people by the wrong pronouns.

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I think screaming kids should be banned from all public places but we don’t all get what we want, Sharon.

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Mate, you are NOT God’s gift to women. I know you think you are, but you’re not.

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Sure, because stoners are renowned for kicking off and being violent.

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I should’ve written 3,000 words today. I just wanked all day. Ooops.

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How on EARTH do some people manage to get laid as much as they do?!

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Oh look, I’m still not pregnant.

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You, sir, are a cunt.

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Shocker. A guy who I predicted would be a deadbeat dad split with his partner+kid before its 2nd birthday and has ceased contact. (And he fucked up baaad.)

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Why’s toxic dick so damn appealing tho?

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Exactly how wrong is it that I think Peter Burke in White Collar is kinda hot?

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I’m thinking about permanently stopping the top lip de-fuzz. Wax/threading/cream, it doesn’t matter, it ALWAYS burns my skin. By the time the redness & actual scabs have fucked off, it’s time to de-fuzz & start again. I’m either Tom Selleck or scabby.

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I’m so high right now that I’m actually starting to enjoy socialising with real life people.

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Brad Pitt is so overrated.

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Why do I only see tubs of Twiglets at Christmas? I want those delicious snacks all year round.

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Is it even possible to wear a vest top to bed and not wake up with your boobs unflatteringly flopped out?

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My neighbours are having sex right now. She has definitely faked it at least twice.

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Yo, if you turn every DM into sex chat, you don’t get to be upset with me when I don’t respond.

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Menstrual cups … anyone tried them? What do you think?

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Peeps, would a complete lack of sex in a relationship make you leave?

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Mood: watching Forensic Files over and over again so I can plan a murder with no mistakes.

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I almost had sex today, folks. Almost.

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Why do people ask such ridiculous fucking questions on Facebook? FACEBOOK ISN’T GOOGLE, KAREN. WE DON’T KNOW WHAT TIME THE BAKERY DOWN THE ROAD FROM YOU CLOSES.

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I felt this tweet so fucking much.

*I wish I remembered what this quote-tweet (I’m assuming?) was about.

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It’s been such a long time since I last had sex that I’ve started getting really adventurous with my wanking techniques.

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How do toxic men seem to know *exactly* when you’re at your weakest?

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Of all the things I thought I’d be doing in 2019, teaching my boyfriend how to use a suppository was not one of them.

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Bitches are testing my patience today, I tell ya.

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Can you still say cunt on Twitter? CUNT, CUNT, CUNT.

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Don’t mind me, I’m just off to make some bad decisions.

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A gal pal of mine has just started posting endless motivational, love-yourself, fuck-him quotes on Facebook so the breakup is pretty obvious despite the “I’ll DM you, hun” she’s throwing out there in response to “U OK?” in the comments.

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What’s the point in us following each other if you’re just going to ignore me every time I interact with you?

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Facebook friend requests from boys I’ve fucked and thrown away for being tossers make me both smug and angry in equal measures.

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Current mood: wearing hot as fuck lingerie under my jeans + t-shirt to improve the wank I’ve planned for later.

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Why is dating twitter so bitchy these days? What’s going on?

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What do you do when you have a crush that won’t go away? Asking for a friend …

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I deliberately ‘like’ shitty subtweets that I think are about me just to fuck up whoever shared them.

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From my calculations, I reckon I’ve got at least 5 hate-followers.

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Him: I cancelled my plans today. I thought we could spend the day together.

Me: Really? I’ve ordered new sex toys and I’d quite like to play with them. Kindly fuck off if you’re not planning on joining in.

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Isn’t it annoying how you never get dick pics from folk whose dicks you actually want to see?

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I’m bitchy a lot, huh? I should probably work on that. I want to know what’s sitting in your Twitter drafts now … ?

 

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