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|fadingfallenstar (profile) wrote, |
on 9-25-2004 at 10:23pm
|Music: Tears for Fears - Mad World
|I have a few things to say.
I honestly don't understand any of you.
I don't have to explain myself to anyone. And I won't.
It's not your buisness.
It doesn't affect you.
I'm sick of your non-stop need for gossip.
The only reason any of you care is because of the gender. You pretend people can't just be friends. I am allowed to have one of my best friends be a guy, as much as he is allowed for one of his best friends to be a girl.
Get the fuck over it.
Oh and if you're one of the many who wants to make this world a better place and keeps saying, "Someone has to do something about it." Quit talking about how someone should and you fucking do it already.
Stop talking about it.
Stop pretending you know what's going on.
And please, stop fucking talking about me. I'm sick of it, and sick of you.
I'd be absolutely floored if even one of you actually said something to my face. Come on, surprise me bitches.
I guess everyone just needs something/someone to talk about, huh?
I can't believe I trusted you. You entirely take for granted that I could trust you. Throwing around these chat logs, telling people what I said. Where do you get off thinking it's ok? I can't believe you'd do that. Especially after a few days we got over a fight.
Out of all the people. You truly dissapoint me.
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