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Thursday, April 29, 2010 !@#$% 2:46 AM
I don’t understand what type of “best friend” you are. You say that we’re tight and shit, and that I’m your best girl- best friend but I swear you don’t treat people like that. You never take me seriously and it’s so annoying. I hate it. And I resent you so much right now. Wtf all you do is lie and say I promise this and that, you’re just a stupid shit talker. Can’t even have a heart to heart with you because you think everything’s a fucking joke when it isn’t. I put up with so much of your shit and you do this ALL the time, I still let it slide but this time I ‘m not gonna. And yet you still live in this world where I still MUST be joking. And even when I crying… I STILL MUST BE JOKING HUH? What did you do wrong? Wtf don’t act like you’re the victim here. I clearly told you what you did and you still gonna ask that question. Wanna play dumb or something? And then you turn it back on me and make me feel bad because I’m such a “rager”. I’m sorry I don’t want to put up with as much as your shit as everyone else does because that’s not the way I am idiot. And I’m sorry that telling you and addressing what you did wrong classifies me as a rager too. And if that makes me a rager for knowing what friendship actually is then wow.. I guess I am a big fat rager like you say. So amen to that and if you really have something to say to me. GROW SOME BALLS and say it to my face and be fucking serious for once in your life. |