Jun 08, 2004 17:57
Your the one that wrote "the bi" in your fuckin journal out of no where you dumb bitch.
Kristen if you have something to say to me... feel free to come to me in person and do it. You know you wont... you cant even admit when u say something about me and I confront you online. We both know it will never happen because you are too afraid... but who blames you?
and no friends? lol... I have real friends & I don't need to figure my self worth on the number of friends I can count on my fingers... Im smarter and wiser than that, but thats something you'll learn as you mature... and I also know what it is like to be in a real school interacting with people all day long...something you dont get very much of... so I wouldnt be lecturing or saying shit to me about friendship skills or lack there of. This is a losing battle so I wouldnt even fight with me... because you know how you have been acting and the fact that you can even fight with me about this shows:
a. you have no life
b. you love this sick attention
c. you are still in love with seth [2 of ur friends even came up & told me that while one of them was telling me ur sick little plan to come to my work... but im sure you'll deny that too]
d. Your a freak and everyone knows it so back off
"im done with all this drama" then keep me out of ur journal. You think I care about you and want to fight... I didnt even know who you were until you flipped a nut and wouldnt leave seth & I alone: having brett & and other friends... talk or Im me with dumb shit, such as the one who u r talking to in your journal... Whether u went to the graduation for that reason or not... you still talk shit and you still write things about me... so therefor that would put you in the "cant let go" catagory...aka obsessive.
If you are really done with this... be mature, live up to ur word... and leave him & I alone... or is that too hard for you to do?
Apparently my sexual orientation is suddenly much of your concern. Wow, you look like a psycho-stalker-moron good job.
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I have a sunburn.
I need a table for my laptop in my room; writing on the floor isn't cool.