I'm just going to bullet everyone and why they piss me off. I'll keep it anonymous. You'll probably figure out who you are though. (: I may or may not love you, regardless of you pissing me off. I may love you, but you piss me off. I may hate you, and you piss me off.
1. Everyone does not love you. I don't know where you suddenly got this idea. Really, it came out of nowhere. One day you just decided to throw in little fun facts about whoever we're talking about loves you. What the fuck?
2. Why do you desire to be popular so bad? It's so ... not ... okay. You need to accept your friends and stop trying to be so damn populllaaaar.
3. Group effort for this one. I'm not even going to separate you because you're not worth it. You all suck, though. I'm done with you. I don't care if you harass me (even though it's childish and pointless because I'm unaffected by it). Go for it. You just keep proving how big of dicks you are, yet lack. So, please, shut the fuck up and back the fuck off.
4. You bail on me all the fucking time now. It's so fucking pathetic. I'm done having other people be chosen over me. I make an effort every goddamn weekend to hang out with you. Do you ever? No. Someone else is always more important because oh noooo, you have to be loved by every fucking person you know. But hey, who the fuck cares? It's not like I'm your "so-called" or anything. I drop hints in bitchy tones that go unnoticed. So fuck it. I can't promise I'll be waiting on the sidelines when you've got nobody & want to redeem your title. I'm trying. I really am. I don't know how much longer I can be not even second best. Or third best. Or fourth best. I'm like 12452523523rd best.
5. You always bail on me, too. You never ever drive out here to hang with me, but you go to see them and hang with them. And you even fucking pass by where I live to go hang out with other people. It's cool. It's not like I don't want to hang out with you. Then, when you do hang out with me, it's only because you have nobody else to hang with or at least not until later, when you bail on me and go hang out with other, better people. Fucked up shit.
6. I hate how you make no effort to hang with me. :/ I try, but noooo.
7. I hate how you claim to be my friend, yet you didn't stand up for me when that happened. And you never want to hang out. You say we'll hang, but we don't. :/ It sucks. I miss you. I miss 9th grade. ):
That's all I got for now.
Fuck it.
