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Apr 24, 2006 16:13

You should all probably read this:

I'm going to start this off by saying that if you aren't happy for me, I really don't give a shit. If you don't agree with what I'm doing/have done, I also don't give a shit about that, either. I'm fucking tired of people judging other people, before they even give them a half way decent chance of breathing. I'm aware of what I'm doing, and I'm sure as hell aware of the stupid immature shit that you're saying. If it was any of your fucking business, I probably would have asked your permission, but since I didn't, I guess that means that I shouldn't have to hear you/ hear from other people, the stupid shit that you just have to let out. It's ridiculous. I don't judge you, or talk about you, or even talk about the person that you're dating. Although, I probably should, but I'm just not like that. And the fact of you doing it behind my back just makes you seem even more ridiculous.

I know what I'm doing, and I also know that I'm happy about it. If you aren't happy for me, at least have the decency to keep it to yourself. No one wants to hear your opinions on anything, especially when it doesn't fucking involve you.

Everyone has always had a problem with the people that I've dated. There is only one person that hasn't judged me for anyone that I've dated, and that's Laura. She has always been there for me, and she has never been bitchy and talked bad about me, or anyone that I've been with, behind my back.

So to my Andy Allen:
Thank you for everything. Thank you for this weekend. Thank you for listening to be whine. Thank you for not judging me, when you found out the kind of person that I am. Thank you for being there for me. And thank you for being my husband. You should call me later. I tried calling you a thousand time today, so I could ask you something, but you weren't home.

And to my Laura:
Thank you for everything. You're my best friend.


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