Oct 13, 2006 23:36
I've got an idea....stop telling me what NOT to do. Because I'm going to do it anyway. Because I really don't care about what you think. And I have just as much freedom of speech as anyone else..I'm sorry that you're not stressed out of your mind and having anxiety attacks every fucking day or wanting to cry all the time because you're so confused about everything going on. That I really only have two friends in San Diego because all the rest flake out/fuck me over/or are just aquaintances...
Don't tell me to just fucking deal with it. You don't know how I feel. And right now, if you want to make things right...stop talking shit. Because I'm not stupid, and if your friends are the least bit intelligent, they know who you were talking about too.
I use livejournal as an outlet...and if you haven't figured that out by now, you're pretty goddamn stupid.