Fashion Show. ew---
I have realized how insecure I am tonight. I also realized why I hate fashion shows. While everyone else is sliding on their beautiful dresses onto their anerexic bodies, I dread going on stage. Honestly hate it. Then I sit down in the audience after I take my bow, and continue to watch the models glide across the runway
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i really was always trying to be nice you, not matter if i was angry at things you did or thought we werent friends.. i tried to give you sepect ... it is nice to know you talk shit about me...
lost respect right there...
like to inform you that it was brandons jacket i was wearing... and i dont listen to metallica (which was the only band patch on there) and brandon happens to be the one with the seftey pin obsession!
also... through the whole night i was sticking up for you and supporting your dress and your friends ... but now im like why the fuck did i stand up for someone who doesnt give a shit about me
listen i DONT want to fight... i dont care how fucking pissed you are... i dont like to start drama... but i do want you to know i dont want to try to be your friend anymore :] i rteally alway tried to respect you, i really have.. and lately when i tried to be friendly with you and you kinda acted like i wasnt cool enough...
but now i really dont care...
hahah... and brandon was the one insisting to hold my hand that whole night... he is my BF..
i sent a message to your sister... which is much more bitcher... i dont care.. but that is pretty lame that you have to talk shit about us...
sry that our friendship couldnt wrk out,
but hey doesnt matter to you anyways huh
and that is fine with me :]
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