Thursday, October 7, 2010
We used to be likethisclose. Now we're t h i s f a r a w a y. I don't know what happened, but I don't like it. The thing is, you've been acting different. Not how you acted when I met you. We were two peas in a pod and now we're like a squirrel and a dog. We just don't go together like we used to. I really am sorry for whatever I did that made you start acting like this, but if its my fault, I didn't ever know I was doing something to hurt our friendship. Something apparently just clicked in your brain and now you think you can treat me like dirt. Like, um, you're no better than me and you're sure acting like you think you are. But, you have days. Somedays you'll be normal, like it was in 5th grade, but others, you are a real b!tch. So I want you to cut it out. I see the faces you make, I can tell when I'm annoying you, and I can most definitely see that you don't really like me any more. You have NO RIGHT to call me a freak or creepy. That's just plain rude and I know you're better than that. And lately you've been making fun of me for things that I like. I don't know about you, but I think that's pretty pathetic. Oh, and one more thing. If you don't like the way I dress, that's your problem. Deal with it. DO NOT tell me what to do. Don't tell me that my shirt looks stupid. Don't tell me that I'm a stalker. And don't tell me that the things I like are stupid, ugly, and annoying. It is so freaking rude and is really starting to piss me off. I wish I was brave enough to say this to your face, and I know you'll probably never read this. But if you do, shape up.
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