So...

Nov 21, 2004 21:47

I gotta point something out kiddos.
I don't throw myself pity parties very often, I'm sure you've all noticed that. In fact, if you go back over any one of your histories with me I can gurantee you it's averages less than one per year you've known me. So where do a certain few of you get the idea that the way to help pull me out of a funk DEEP ENOUGH for me to want to talk about it, is to yell at me and penalize me for talking?

Points of interest:
1) Only people mentioned on the list are people that have made me sad, or angry lately. Those of you that have been there for me, weren't mentioned.
2) I'm not going to be logically consistant when I'm depressed, sorry kids, I aint perfect.
3) I don't feel good.
4) I am lonely
5) If that's a problem, fuck you.
6) Apparently I have to apologize in advance for anyone's goddamn feelings I just hurt. This is called venting, take a look in YOUR live journal. I am sure you've all fucking done it, k?
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