So there are two people I've recently "discarded", but that's not really the case because one made the decision to hate me back in August, and another made the decision to hate me five years ago. Maybe a lot longer ago than that, I don't know. I tend to give people the benefit of the doubt, so I never really noticed when this person said,
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You're probably the furthest off on this: I drive people to dislike me by being a miserably depressed human being, for which I find myself apologizing left and right every couple of months. So be it. On the other hand, I tell certain people to fuck off when they've used up their last chance with me. Welcome to the club. You really didn't like me before I said what I did, so it didn't change anything. See how it works out?
I didn't name anyone and it's a LiveJournal account, not the New York Times. Far from "public denouncement". But yes, if you had phrased the question better, I do feel better for having gotten that off my chest, and if you have a problem with anything I say on my internet blog, then don't read it. It's pretty simple.
I'm going to continue speaking my mind whenever I've the inspiration, because this is one of my journals. Not a vehicle to make people like me, or make myself look really smart or virtuous. If people can't speak their minds in their own journals, then they shouldn't have them. Once again, pretty simple.
Even though I have yet to mention you by name and I didn't choose to single you out by name, consider that last entry my shot. I didn't get all of it out, but now that you're back to reading my journal, I'll keep it to myself. Go ahead and take your shot, tell everyone how self-absorbed I am. Or you could go the Gandhi route and say you're the better person and you don't want to waste your time on that, I don't care. Whatever you want, really. Just understand that I'm not afraid of pissing people off by speaking my mind, and I'm going to continue to do so whenever I see fit. I know who my friends are, and they know who I am. I don't need to make new ones.
Well, no, there IS one. But she works in a coin factory. Very busy.
As for you Mike, you're the shit.
That will be all.
-Owen
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*pours himself glass of tang*
Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...taaaaaaang...
Cheers.
Mike
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You just keep on thinking you know everything, Owen, and keep on being miserable. It seems to work for you.
Once and for all, I've had enough of you and your fucking bullshit. God, get some help. This is the last time I will EVER read your journal or will EVER be in contact with you in any way, shape or form.
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