Saturday, March 1, 2008

Oh how I'd love to say this to you, but you'd turn it into another war, wouldn't you?
Jesus fucking Christ, GET OVER YOURSELF. The world does not revolve around you. NO ONE CARES.

I get it. You have mommy abandonment issues. But that doesn't entitle you to be a shallow, greedy, two-faced bitch to anyone and everyone you come across.

I can't believe that anyone is friends with you anymore. Maybe they're all like me: smiling at you when you face them, but flipping you off the second you turn your back. And I can't even say that you don't deserve it, anymore.

You're awful to your "friends" -- in fact, I still remember how you went from having the "only person who understood me" to wishing she would die and how you'd never talk to her again, then back to "the only person who understands meeeee" in the space of a month. Do your "friends" know how you call them bitches behind their backs, and then demand things from them two days later like you're best buds? Do they know how you write that they're ungrateful and immature after you go out with them? I'd love to provide evidence, but I'm afraid that I wouldn't be able to stomach sorting through the crap you spew out.

Well, how could they not know? You were always a pro at that in high school. I can't even count on all my fingers and toes how many times I'd sit at silence at that table because you had turned the group against one another yet again. I thought you'd finally grow up after graduating. Looks like I was wrong.

You say you can't wait to leave? Fine, all of us can't wait until you're gone. Please don't bother trying to keep in touch -- I'll be glad to be done with all of the griping about how you were abandoned (be glad she left you with your grandmother instead of at a bus stop. You're at least staying with people who are related to you.), and how your 'mom' treats you so bad (OMG she made you get your lazy ass out of bed and go outside because it's, I dunno, healthy for you! CALL CHILD SERVICES WAAAAAAHH!!!!111), and how all your friends are backstabbing bitches (well maybe if you'd get your head out of your ass and GROW UP you'd find better friends. Do you really think those people you want to stay with are going to be any better? Knowing your tastes, they're going to be as bad as the ones here, and then where will you be?), and how no one understands how hard your life is (if you'd quit creating drama and quit wallowing in self-pity then your life would be a lot easier.) -- I'm tired of it all.

You can hide behind your smiles and kind words, but I know the real you, and it makes me sick. I'm appalled that I ever called you a friend.

--Sere
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