evy

Day before my birthday, haven't posted in a while, and it's fueled by me needing to get some anger out before I try to tackle the writing of this paper.





You don't know everything and contrary to what you believe, you aren't that cool and far fewer people than you'd like to think actually like you. You'd be amazed how many people feel compelled to be fake around you because you are a bitch.

You pretend like you know everything about everything and it's all really just an act, isn't it? I bet you are insecure and afraid of people not liking you and you are right and probably deserve it. You cop an attitude like the one you have and behave how you do and you are damn lucky people aren't complete bitches to your face.

The only reason any of us really even pretend to like you is because we're fucking afraid of you. Never have I known someone filled with so much malice and spite. Never have I known someone who would sink so low and manipulate so many to get what they want. Never have I known someone as terrible as you, and I was raised by my father. Yeah, that's a pretty low insult considering my feelings towards him.

Grow up and learn that the entire fucking world does not revolve around you and that you are, in fact, not always right.





With that out of my system, I'm off to write a paper about crime.

Joy!