who the fuck do you think you are to even interfere with the friends i have?
my parents don't even have a say in it, let alone you.
you think you're all that, but wake up dude,
you're nothing by a oh so typical teenager on the street.
you told me i don't care about other people's feelings.
get the facts straight,
the truth is that i don't care 'bout how YOU feel.
i don't care 'bout the people that hate me,
the people that bitches bout me
& to say the truth, i've known all along.
all along whose been saying what-so-ever.
but i don't really care. seriously.
unless you go freaking overboard with wtf you're saying.
i rather be a happy person than just gloom over the stuff that people say behind my back.
fucking waste of time.
wanna backstab me? be my guest. i've been stabbed enough.
i know who believes me, and who doesn't.
you can hear two sides of a story
but its up to you to decide which one's true and which one's fake.
idk, you can't really judge people on the way they look, i'm sure 'bout that.
i know i do bitch 'bout people, yea, who doesn't?
but at least i've got the guts to say that, yes i've bitched bout you and all that,
don't be such a freaking timid fuck and bitch bout me behind my back and go like
" i didn't "& then cry
yeaaaaaa, who doesn't know whenever a girl cries its victory?
sorry, it doesn't work that way on me.
like what one of my guy friend said,
if a guy gets molested by a girl, he shouts molest and the girl claims that its the guy that molested her, definitely she'll get away with it .
kinda the same thing right here.
anyway, whatever it is, learn to admit to it.
so what if i hate you? lotsa people along with me would hate you also?
don't know bout that.
but no worries, i already am.
i feel so longwinded typing this &
bug my friends once more, i swear you're going down.
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