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[angryshadow]

I love how people don't fucking respect me or my stuff. Really it makes me so fucking happy. Nothing makes me fucking happier then people pawing through my shit without me knowing, using my stuff without asking or telling me that they borrowed it (cause I just love stressing out about where my stuff is for 3 fucking days, or you know when people

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[mercyis4thedead]

Let me tell you four things.

1. Stop acting like the world is against you.

2. If I didn't answer you back in the first five seconds on a god damn fucking AIM conversation, it's because I was doing something else or interupted. Calm your ass down.

3. Your CD's are in the computer room. Anything that is not in the CD case you own is in the CD cylinader which is where my parents placed them. Stop stressing, and look.

4. Any clothing or items placed on my chair was removed indiscrimitly because that is my chair, and if I choose to sit on it I will move those items without second thought or need of permission. You want manners? You want responsibility? You want consideration? Here's something for you. Put your dirty dishes and cups in the sink instead of leaving your shit all over the spare room. Help clean everyonce in a while. Don't sleep all day. Help carry your weight.

I love you to death Ashley, but sometimes you let this idea that you're so hated and no one is good enough for you get to you too damn much.

[angryshadow]

Actually I was mainly bitching about chicks who borrow my clothes and don't give them back with the whole self absorbtion and wishing they would die comment. I mean WTF!? I let one person borrow my stuff and the next thing I know they fucking let a bazillion other people use it as if it were there's in the first place. I let one of them borrow my boots and then I asked where they were and she's like "Uhhh I don't know." That's fucked. If someone lets me borrow their shit I don't let anyone else touch it so why should they disrespect me like that? And when I'm online asking them where my clothes are it's kinda fucked that as soon as I ask they ignore me. And when I say ignore I mean I will wait a fucking hour for a reply and they say nothing. or even better everytime they come to my house they go through my things without asking first. Again I don't do that to them so why the fuck do they do it to me? Especailly after I've told them a thousand times that I hate that shit. I was only really pissed about the CD thing and only because I

[belial___]

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