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~*~ The people on my friend's list ARE my friends. I'm not a pretentious nitwit that loves to tell people that they should not consider themselves my friends just because I'm nosy enough to want to read all about their life, while making sure they know their proper place. Right now I'm happy with the people on my list.
~*~ I'm not spilling CIA secrets behind this filter, I'm just not a complete exhibitionist at this point.
~*~ I will not "accidentally", or otherwise, make public posts that will intentionally start "the drama". "The drama" does not exist on this journal because all of my friends are over the mental age of 12. I don't like to start crap just to have something to talk about.
~*~ That being said, it has come to my attention that people I have met ONCE in my life love to discuss me for some unknown reason, even years later. Go ahead. Even in my darkest of days I am happier (and a lot less trashy) than you. My children don't live in filth and I have real friends that come around because I'm good company, not because I provide some sort of freak-show type of entertainment. A lot has happened in my life since you got your last piece of gossip and a LOT more has happened since I got rid of the trash in my life. I'm actually happier (without meds) than I've ever been, which means I no longer exhibit the self-hating, self-punishing, wallowing behavior that allowed me to mesh with you and your group so well in the first place.