What makes it someone’s business to come and question another person’s actions when there was no legitimate physical harm done? Believe you me, I wanted to fucking beat the life out of bitch.
What happened was…
I got a txt from Angel earlier. She gave me an apology. The apology still doesn’t feel like a real one to me. I’ve let it stand as is. I have the txt still on my phone.
BUT!
I was getting txts from Myspace and while I was on there sending messages, her brother popped up. I’ve known John for years now. For some reason the fat cunt decided to bother me about shit. I made it clear that I was still pretty pissed. I don’t give a god damn what the fuck Angel is doing. Its none of my business no do I want to know.
So, I get monologued. How lovely is that!? Turns out the fucker had been drinking and was wanting to know why I would cut off friendships. Hm. Let me think. BEING A BITCH, A LIAR, AND A BACKSTABBER FOR 4 MONTHS CLEARLY GIVES WAY TO STILL BEING FRIENDS! WOW. No one told me that in school!
They can all go fuck themselves and go to Hell and stay there.
I owe no one answers. I don’t owe anyone anything.
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