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"OMG, I LYKE SO HATE DRAMA"
That's funny Paul, considering you yourself are a massive wad of drama-shit.
You shit talk people all the time, you lie, and you pretend you're something bigger then you are.
You're a fucking joke, and a prick, and if you and Mina want to be homosexual love-buddies, be my fucking guest.
Unfortuntly I'm at a time in my life where I don't hang out with anyone besides you two bum buddies. Why is that? BECAUSE MY PARENTS DON'T PAY MY FUCKING CAR INSURANCE YOU RICH LITTLE CUNT.
Unlike you, I have to work for anything I want, my god damn parents don't hand me everything.
You make me fucking sick to my stomach.
You're a fucking sheep, no more original then the crap that you hang out with at the clubs.
You try so hard to be "anti-social" yet you continue to fill your life with false encounters with other people.
You think you're so fucking smart, you think no one notices your "manipulations".
Don't classify me with the idiots you hang out with, I am on a far different playing ground then you.
You think I don't notice that you haven't wanted anything to do with me in weeks?
You think I haven't noticed the attitude you give me everytime we hang out?
You think I don't notice that you only come over when I say I have pot?
I'm not as stupid as you, comrad.
If you can't be bothered to pick up the fucking phone, when I call to ask you what resturant I should get a giftcard at FOR YOUR PARENTS, then fuck you, I'll pick a random place, mail them the gift card, and never fucking talk to you again. Your parents were always nicer to me then you were anyway.
Your "anti-drama" rants are so fucking funny, considering you are one of the most dramatic bastards I've ever met in my whole fucking life.
You shit talk everyone who you consider inferior, you lie about everything, and you hide behind everyone when you're backed into a corner. You've never been man enough to fight for yourself, rather you resort to petty insults and threats of being sued. Are you serious? "I'll get my father's lawyer on your ass."
Wait. Where have I heard that before? Oh yeah, other immature drama obsessed teenagers.
I've been your friend for 7 fucking years, I've delt with your bullshit, I've been there for you when you were hurting, I've broken my fucking back for you.
Yeah, I'm a bitch, and I rant when angry. I've never forced you to do a god damn thing. I've never asked for anything from you. I give you more then you give me.
I drink and smoke you up. Without thinking about myself.
YOU CHARGE ME. "You can just pay me back later."
YEAH, OKAY, LIKE I'M GOING TO PAY YOU BACK AND NOT AS YOU FOR MONEY WHEN I DRINK YOU UP.
You've never had the balls to stand up to me. NEVER.
You resort to treating me like shit. Well FUCK YOU.
I COULD FUCKING CARE LESS ABOUT YOU.
That's whats great about my fucking mental problems. I DON'T FUCKING CARE ABOUT ANYONE.
I live for me, and only me, you and everyone else in my life are pawns, people I USE for entertainment. I CAN LIVE WITHOUT YOU AND YOUR SHITTY OPINION.
You complain about people who bitch and don't vote.
Well, how about people who bitch and don't fight.
You're not risking your indulged little life in Iraq, KILLING PEOPLE TO SURVIVE, instead, you work your shitty part time job, waste your money on booze, and continue to complain about THINGS YOU HAVE NO RIGHT BITCHING ABOUT.
You're so against the military, why don't you move to another country where you'll be shot for your opinion?
While you're at it, take the Green Day fans with you. America would be such a nicer place without the lot of you unamerican bastards.
You're to scared to get an apartment. To move out of your parents basement.
Well, I hope 5, 10 years down the line, my honesty and bitchyness has made me rich, and you continue to be a nobody, living in your parent's basement, hanging out with the goth wannabes.
You will go no where in life.
You couldn't even manage to take real college courses.
Art? WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU GOING TO NEED ART FOR? YOU'VE EVEN SAID IT YOURSELF, THAT YOU'RE WASTING TIME THERE.
You have no problem handing out advise on how I should live my life, but if someone else makes a suggestion you whine like a little bitch.
You're a pathetic piece of shit, and you disgust me to no end.
You're a liar and a fake. You're two-faced, and your opinions on life are close-minded.
You're a shell of someone who used to be intelligent and interesting.
You're a shell of my old best friend, someone who forgot me a long time ago, and only continued to be part of my life because you got bored with your other friends.
Don't think you fool me little boy, I'm not as idiotic as the rest of your friends.
We'll be lucky if this friendship lasts to next year.
I don't forsee that happening any time soon.
That's funny Paul, considering you yourself are a massive wad of drama-shit.
You shit talk people all the time, you lie, and you pretend you're something bigger then you are.
You're a fucking joke, and a prick, and if you and Mina want to be homosexual love-buddies, be my fucking guest.
Unfortuntly I'm at a time in my life where I don't hang out with anyone besides you two bum buddies. Why is that? BECAUSE MY PARENTS DON'T PAY MY FUCKING CAR INSURANCE YOU RICH LITTLE CUNT.
Unlike you, I have to work for anything I want, my god damn parents don't hand me everything.
You make me fucking sick to my stomach.
You're a fucking sheep, no more original then the crap that you hang out with at the clubs.
You try so hard to be "anti-social" yet you continue to fill your life with false encounters with other people.
You think you're so fucking smart, you think no one notices your "manipulations".
Don't classify me with the idiots you hang out with, I am on a far different playing ground then you.
You think I don't notice that you haven't wanted anything to do with me in weeks?
You think I haven't noticed the attitude you give me everytime we hang out?
You think I don't notice that you only come over when I say I have pot?
I'm not as stupid as you, comrad.
If you can't be bothered to pick up the fucking phone, when I call to ask you what resturant I should get a giftcard at FOR YOUR PARENTS, then fuck you, I'll pick a random place, mail them the gift card, and never fucking talk to you again. Your parents were always nicer to me then you were anyway.
Your "anti-drama" rants are so fucking funny, considering you are one of the most dramatic bastards I've ever met in my whole fucking life.
You shit talk everyone who you consider inferior, you lie about everything, and you hide behind everyone when you're backed into a corner. You've never been man enough to fight for yourself, rather you resort to petty insults and threats of being sued. Are you serious? "I'll get my father's lawyer on your ass."
Wait. Where have I heard that before? Oh yeah, other immature drama obsessed teenagers.
I've been your friend for 7 fucking years, I've delt with your bullshit, I've been there for you when you were hurting, I've broken my fucking back for you.
Yeah, I'm a bitch, and I rant when angry. I've never forced you to do a god damn thing. I've never asked for anything from you. I give you more then you give me.
I drink and smoke you up. Without thinking about myself.
YOU CHARGE ME. "You can just pay me back later."
YEAH, OKAY, LIKE I'M GOING TO PAY YOU BACK AND NOT AS YOU FOR MONEY WHEN I DRINK YOU UP.
You've never had the balls to stand up to me. NEVER.
You resort to treating me like shit. Well FUCK YOU.
I COULD FUCKING CARE LESS ABOUT YOU.
That's whats great about my fucking mental problems. I DON'T FUCKING CARE ABOUT ANYONE.
I live for me, and only me, you and everyone else in my life are pawns, people I USE for entertainment. I CAN LIVE WITHOUT YOU AND YOUR SHITTY OPINION.
You complain about people who bitch and don't vote.
Well, how about people who bitch and don't fight.
You're not risking your indulged little life in Iraq, KILLING PEOPLE TO SURVIVE, instead, you work your shitty part time job, waste your money on booze, and continue to complain about THINGS YOU HAVE NO RIGHT BITCHING ABOUT.
You're so against the military, why don't you move to another country where you'll be shot for your opinion?
While you're at it, take the Green Day fans with you. America would be such a nicer place without the lot of you unamerican bastards.
You're to scared to get an apartment. To move out of your parents basement.
Well, I hope 5, 10 years down the line, my honesty and bitchyness has made me rich, and you continue to be a nobody, living in your parent's basement, hanging out with the goth wannabes.
You will go no where in life.
You couldn't even manage to take real college courses.
Art? WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU GOING TO NEED ART FOR? YOU'VE EVEN SAID IT YOURSELF, THAT YOU'RE WASTING TIME THERE.
You have no problem handing out advise on how I should live my life, but if someone else makes a suggestion you whine like a little bitch.
You're a pathetic piece of shit, and you disgust me to no end.
You're a liar and a fake. You're two-faced, and your opinions on life are close-minded.
You're a shell of someone who used to be intelligent and interesting.
You're a shell of my old best friend, someone who forgot me a long time ago, and only continued to be part of my life because you got bored with your other friends.
Don't think you fool me little boy, I'm not as idiotic as the rest of your friends.
We'll be lucky if this friendship lasts to next year.
I don't forsee that happening any time soon.