Tuesday, 2 February 2010
10:14:46 PM (GMT)
to be honest, i fucking hate you. i really do.
like, i can tell all your confidence is a lie.
you aren't superiour to me, or anybody.
stop acting like you're the shit.
you write stuff on me all the fucking time.
like, you really must care.
you act like you don't, but you do.
i hate it when i hear someone say ghetto,
and i know they didn't say it before.
i don't care if it's a joke,
get over it. you're really not that fucking hilarious.
but you think you are, that's the saddest part.
you're so like a 32 year old man.
you're weird times you're online.
almost like you don't even go to school.
and your randomly huge vocabulary.
and maturity towards men.
like, make a proof photo.
not like your pictures are really faker material,
but your annoying personality is.
you're such a hypocrite.
you're like "o ya im just tryin tew impress lexi and stuf and play alowng even wen i
downt wanna go wit dem and stuff and i no ur kewl deep down but i don no"
and then you're like "OH MY GOD LOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOL IM FUNNY AND WE'RE COOL WITH OUR
INSIDE JOKES AND SHE'LL NEVER SEE THIS AND I ACT LIKE I KNOW BUT I OBVIOUSLY DON'T
KNOW ANYTHING ABOUT GABBY BUT I TYPE ALL DAY LONG ABOUT HER SO YOU'D THINK I'D KNOW
SOMETHING ABOUT HER RIGHT? NAH BUT I ACT LIKE I KNOW!"
i can't stand you. and i've never been able to.
i like to think i like to stay pretty much drama free, and you we're my loves best
and i fucking hated how you could make everything better when he was down.
just because you're a creepy old man hiding behind a monitor.
and know what to say.
but i was so fucking jealous.
not because you're pretty, if they even are you.
not because i liked your personality, it's obnoxious.
but because you could make that smile come through on his face easier than i could.
but i'm not even close to jealous anymore.
actually, i kind of pity you.
i'm really sorry, that you feel like you have to put up this annoying act to be
to be honest, your friends are probably trying to be cool with you,
and they're probably friends with you to seem better than everybody else.
but really, you guys aren't superiour. you guys aren't dank.
you think you are, which is the funniest part.