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I don't know why I only find myself writing in here when I'm upset or angry, but there it is.
I am not an angry person. I'm honestly not. There are few things that really push my buttons enough to make me downright pissed off. So far, it seems like the only thing that really really makes me lose it is when people fuck with my friends. That's why I hated Susan so much. Because she fucked with me, and more importantly, she fucked with Ditchey.
So that is why I am so upset right now.
Because someone, somewhere, fucked with someone who is not only a friend, but my boyfriend.
Someone decided it would be fun to fuck with Sean. Someone decided that they were going to spread some vicious rumors about him, and that they were going to say some awful things. I've heard names mentioned. I don't know exactly which one of you is at fault, but whether it's one person or several, you are going to stop. Now.
This is your warning. There will not be another. You will stop. If I hear of this happening again, if I hear one whisper being circulated about any of my friends again, there will pain, and there will be blood. I've let people get away with a lot of shit, and I've put it aside and let it pass. But no one hurts my friends. You hurt my friends, you hurt me. And that makes an enemy you don't want.
Do. Not. Fuck. With. Me.
I am not an angry person. I'm honestly not. There are few things that really push my buttons enough to make me downright pissed off. So far, it seems like the only thing that really really makes me lose it is when people fuck with my friends. That's why I hated Susan so much. Because she fucked with me, and more importantly, she fucked with Ditchey.
So that is why I am so upset right now.
Because someone, somewhere, fucked with someone who is not only a friend, but my boyfriend.
Someone decided it would be fun to fuck with Sean. Someone decided that they were going to spread some vicious rumors about him, and that they were going to say some awful things. I've heard names mentioned. I don't know exactly which one of you is at fault, but whether it's one person or several, you are going to stop. Now.
This is your warning. There will not be another. You will stop. If I hear of this happening again, if I hear one whisper being circulated about any of my friends again, there will pain, and there will be blood. I've let people get away with a lot of shit, and I've put it aside and let it pass. But no one hurts my friends. You hurt my friends, you hurt me. And that makes an enemy you don't want.
Do. Not. Fuck. With. Me.