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You are dead to me.
You've been banned from commenting on my journal, blocked from my MySpace, your comments on my profile removed and blocked on AIM. Why the hell am I giving you chances? If you were any sort of friend, you wouldn't avoid the subject or get defensive when I tell you how much it has hurt me. If you were any sort of friend, it wouldn't have happened to begin with. Why should I have to appease you? Why can I only talk about things you feel comfortable with when you brought this on yourself? If you were sorry, you would prove it. I'm not going to beg you anymore to be an adult about this. I'm not going to sit around and wonder if you'll be ready to talk about this one day. It should have never been your decision to begin with.
Anyone who has conflict with my decision can walk out the fucking door. She should be down on her knees thanking me for not beating the shit out of her like I wanted to then.
You've been banned from commenting on my journal, blocked from my MySpace, your comments on my profile removed and blocked on AIM. Why the hell am I giving you chances? If you were any sort of friend, you wouldn't avoid the subject or get defensive when I tell you how much it has hurt me. If you were any sort of friend, it wouldn't have happened to begin with. Why should I have to appease you? Why can I only talk about things you feel comfortable with when you brought this on yourself? If you were sorry, you would prove it. I'm not going to beg you anymore to be an adult about this. I'm not going to sit around and wonder if you'll be ready to talk about this one day. It should have never been your decision to begin with.
Anyone who has conflict with my decision can walk out the fucking door. She should be down on her knees thanking me for not beating the shit out of her like I wanted to then.