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,…
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?
Oh. And fuck you.
Well yeah, and I’m sad, but at the same time I’m really happy that something could make me feel that sad. It’s like, it makes me feel alive, you know? It makes me feel human. And the only way I could feel this sad now is if I felt somethin’ really good before. So I have to take the bad with the good, so I guess what I’m feelin’ is like a, beautiful sadness. I guess that sounds stupid.