Like ever since Wednesday really. Andy and Kat, my two ‘really good friends’, are Romney supporters and I was wearing an Obama sticker. Whatever. But they were just so rude to me like it wasn’t even about politics. They were calling me stupid, they were obviously talking about me to each other,…
don’t fucking talk about me and my friend behind our backs then get pissed at me because i found out. first of all, you are the dumb motherfucker talking shit to my good friend. of course she is going to tell me what you said. secondly, don’t blame me for a fight that you caused. third, you can…
You have such genuine friends back here who are really intelligent, good looking, talented, and most of all DECENT and HUMBLE. But you chose to be with the fake ones who are definitely airheads, no offense but shitfaces, and to make matters worst, douchebag attitudes. Nobody’s gonna make you realize in your circle how unfortunate you are because they as well are the same as you.
Just think about how truly successful and contented are the ones who used to care about you now? Isn’t that sad in your part?
They don’t realise how much I hate them. They’ve made everything so much worse. Fuck being friends with them. I’m done.
Oh. And fuck you.
There’s these “Friends” that I had, that no one really liked. From the outside looking in, it seemed ideal. That there were popular people who liked to do popular friends. But from the inside, they were wasting away their lives rotting their brains and hating everyone for their own misfortune.
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THIS IS GONNA BE SUPER LONG, BECAUSE I CAN’T CHOOSE ONE.
No, no, wait a minute, it’s ridiculous. What we need to do is just the opposite. Freedom of speech is at stake here, don’t you all see? If anything, we should ALL make cartoons of Mohammad, and show the terrorists and the extremists that…
(Source: immature-romanticism)
