*I Am Jack's unyeilding rage*
It's really sad. When people can't seem to talk about their own lives so they have to talk about yours, and make shit up about yours as if they know you or have conversations with you all the time. Honestly, like why can't you just get over that I don't like you guys and go on w/your own pathetic lives of getting embarassingly drunk and starting fights with your "friends"? isn't that enough entertainment for you? Or is it really truly necessary to put so much effort into everyone else's business? You don't know me anymore, I cut myself out of that group because you are all a bunch of fake ass bitches (ok not all, I still love KT WHOOP WHOOP!), so leave it be. But no, you insist on keeping my name in your mouth as much as possible, as if talking shit and making shit up is going to make you feel better about yourselves, as if its going to make you GRADUATE and look better than me and be better than me. But it won't do anything but make you look like a major asshole, so give it up. High school is almost over ladies, and then what will you do? Where will you spread all your gossip? Where will you get in your little shit talking circles where you talk about everyone's business as if they'd even give you the time of day, much less tell you about their lives. I guess its kind of flattering tho, to know that you talk about me and what i SUPPOSEDLY do all the time, it lets me know that i'm the center of your world, and thank you for that. It's just sad that your life can't be satisfying enough to leave other's lives out of it. You don't know me, so stop pretending you do, you didn't even know me when we were friends because I couldn't trust you to keep anything to yourself, so I guess thats why you just have to guess and make stuff up huh? All this energy spent on me... I love it.