Yea, twenty minutes.
Yep, twenty minutes of not knowing what to do, and frankly not giving a shit. Good job.
Yup your best friend wants your ex-girlfriend. Sucks for you. He’s gonna get me and there is nothing you can do about it. So stop crying and go fuck a slut.
Maent rhoi'r gorau byth wir.: I can condense it down for you. You have little empathy and you’re... →
I can condense it down for you. You have little empathy and you’re very hypocritical. You also seem to think that every problem I have has something to do with you, when they don’t.
I get that you have insecurities and are very concerned about your weight, but I have them, too. Every time you…
Look lady I just want you to tell me what I did wrong. I get it I’m apparently not there, but if I ask what’s wrong and you don’t talk about it then fine, I’ll leave it alone, but you get upset that I’m not there when you push me away. Constantly. Maybe. Just maybe if you told me what was wrong I would know. Crazy as that is. But you don’t, so I don’t. I’d really like to know how I’m a hypocrite. And yea I have issues with my weight but I always have. It’s a penalty of being my friend you deal with all the bull shit that comes out of my mouth. I’m sorry that you have issues with your weight. I think you should be comfortable in your skin. Oh wait that’s how I’m a hypocrite I get it I tell you to do something that I do/don’t do. Hmm? No that’s not being a hypocrite, it’s me caring. Crazy as that is. Generally every time you shut down it is about me. Sorry for jumping to the correct conclusion 9 times outta 10. So I’m sorry for however I upset you this week. I’d like to move on because you’re really bringing me down man. (hardy har har.) I really am sorry, that I wanted. NEEDED you to talk to me about your problems. I love you to death but sometimes it’s good to talk and I didn’t realize that I had did anything. You know what I dislike about you I laid it out. Yet I still don’t know what you dislike about me other than what you just said. Which will, I’m sure change soon, always does. I’m sorry.
Gotta problem with me? How about you tell me.
I don’t have a problem with you.
THOUGHT YOU SHOULD KNOW
Why don’t people think logically
Yes I hope you see this.
I’m going to talk and you’re going to shut the fuck up.
Only place where maybe I can say something without people saying shit.
First off, Fuck everyone. All of you. I hate you all.
Two people out of the world I know can make me smile. (Both Guys. One gay, one my ‘chances are’ future boyfriend.)
Okay, Secondly
I am so sick and tired of bull shit.
Yes I am still upset about people freaking out on me for being there.
Yes I am still upset about ALWAYS being degraded because I’m not as ‘smart’ or whatever as people.
Yes I am overly stressed and don’t need stupid petty bull shit on top of it.
Yes I am ready to kill the next person that talks to me about what is wrong. Deal with it, it’s how I handle things.
No, I’m probably not mad at anyone. Just mad at the world.
Yes, I’m sick of people coming to me with their problems, most of which are bull shit problems that no one even cares about, but I have to pretend that I give a rats ass. News flash people, I don’t care. But keep coming to me with your problems, you’ll think I care.
No, you are not smarter than me, please stop thinking you are.
No, you are not, in anyway better than me, nor am I you. Fucking equals. Get over yourself.
No, I am not black. Fuck you all.
Yes I am still upset that no one really cares what I say because people still fucking do it.
Is this going to make a difference? Hell not. I just want to say one thing again.
You want me to be there? Then don’t freak the fuck out when I am there.
No, I don’t freak out when you are not there. I don’t care if you don’t want to listen to my problems. Whatever. I don’t get upset. You always get upset. ALWAYS. And when I am there, you never want to talk. So fine, I won’t be there. But don’t you DARE be pissy at me when I’m not. Done Trying.
Lastly,
No, this wasn’t just about you Miranda, do not take any offense to this stupid fucking post, because I NEED to vent. I need an outlet. No one is here right now.
Kay? Good.
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