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For lack of a better opening line, it's been a hell of a weekend.
I posted once before about having gotten over losing my temper. I don't do it too often anymore, there's better ways to expend the energy. More positive things. Easier ways to spend my time than getting irritated and worked up. Get me, with the maturity.
However, when someone goes out of their way to be spiteful to someone I care about, someone I love, I'm pretty much tossing aside the maturity. So without naming names, this vent is for you.
Get over it. And get over yourself. It's through, and you'll have to find some other way to get your kicks now. You drug out the guilt and the hurt for every fucking second that you could and then when it turned out that you weren't making the points anymore, you just sunk a little lower and showed your true colors. You? Are not the center of the universe for everyone. You can just go on with your life and guess what? The rest of the world goes on with theirs. Happily. Loved. Even without you in it.
Deal. And grow the fuck up.
I posted once before about having gotten over losing my temper. I don't do it too often anymore, there's better ways to expend the energy. More positive things. Easier ways to spend my time than getting irritated and worked up. Get me, with the maturity.
However, when someone goes out of their way to be spiteful to someone I care about, someone I love, I'm pretty much tossing aside the maturity. So without naming names, this vent is for you.
Get over it. And get over yourself. It's through, and you'll have to find some other way to get your kicks now. You drug out the guilt and the hurt for every fucking second that you could and then when it turned out that you weren't making the points anymore, you just sunk a little lower and showed your true colors. You? Are not the center of the universe for everyone. You can just go on with your life and guess what? The rest of the world goes on with theirs. Happily. Loved. Even without you in it.
Deal. And grow the fuck up.