The one in which GirlShawn gets mad.
Since you love this post so much, I'm making it easier for you to find. See, this would be gone if you would stop stalking my journal, but you and your fatasscunt friends are far too stupid to just stop. Pity, really.
I should learn boundaries, stupid bitch who shall not be named? It's funny as FUCK that you should suggest that, because I'm not the one who stalks and harasses my ex's new girlfriends. You're nothing but a drama loving whore.
Waaaaa... Look at me... I'm depressed!
Waaaaa... Look at me... I'm bisexual and engaged
Waaaaa... Look at me... My mom hates me
Waaaaa... Look at me... I need you to validate my existence
Waaaaa... Look at me... I'm not talking to my mom
Waaaaa... Look at me... But I still loooooove my "daddy" (you're over 12, he's your FATHER, not your DADDY)
Waaaaa... Look at me... if my lover doesn't post about me on lj I'm gonna bitch about it
Waaaaa... Look at me... I cut myself on purpose
Waaaaa... Look at me... I have borderline personality disorder
Waaaaa... Look at me... I have the world's prettiest engagement ring (bitch, it's fucking UGLY - heart shapes are for 16 year old's promise rings and trailer trash - wait... it's perfect for you... you act like a high schooler and you're nothing more than white trash with cash. Also, there's no center stone on that... pave? You know that's just code for "too cheap to buy a decent diamond" right? AMIRITE?)
But worse yet, you don't know when to stop. You simply cannot let things go. Instead, you have to impart your "wisdom" on the rest of us. But you know what... you're not that smart. You're a spoiled, fat, self-indulgent child who needs to take her own advice and learn some boundaries. You know nothing about me, yet you chose to attack me. I doubt you'd be willing to say any of that to my face, and if you are, I'd like to see it. I stand behind everything I said, none of which was an attack on anyone.
So, let the stalking commence, because I'm sure there's harassment to follow.
Oh, and the shift key, which gives you some fabulous upper case letters to start your sentences with? It's less than a eighth of an inch away from your other fingers. Learn to use it. Also, get your own boundaries.
Oh, and next time you cut, do it a little harder. You're still breathing, and the reason people actually *do* cut themselves? Suicide. Give it a try!
To my friends who are gay/bisexual - I love you for who you are, not what you are.. it's just an attention garnerer for this girl... to which I roll my eyes. This bitch can DIAF.
I should learn boundaries, stupid bitch who shall not be named? It's funny as FUCK that you should suggest that, because I'm not the one who stalks and harasses my ex's new girlfriends. You're nothing but a drama loving whore.
Waaaaa... Look at me... I'm depressed!
Waaaaa... Look at me... I'm bisexual and engaged
Waaaaa... Look at me... My mom hates me
Waaaaa... Look at me... I need you to validate my existence
Waaaaa... Look at me... I'm not talking to my mom
Waaaaa... Look at me... But I still loooooove my "daddy" (you're over 12, he's your FATHER, not your DADDY)
Waaaaa... Look at me... if my lover doesn't post about me on lj I'm gonna bitch about it
Waaaaa... Look at me... I cut myself on purpose
Waaaaa... Look at me... I have borderline personality disorder
Waaaaa... Look at me... I have the world's prettiest engagement ring (bitch, it's fucking UGLY - heart shapes are for 16 year old's promise rings and trailer trash - wait... it's perfect for you... you act like a high schooler and you're nothing more than white trash with cash. Also, there's no center stone on that... pave? You know that's just code for "too cheap to buy a decent diamond" right? AMIRITE?)
But worse yet, you don't know when to stop. You simply cannot let things go. Instead, you have to impart your "wisdom" on the rest of us. But you know what... you're not that smart. You're a spoiled, fat, self-indulgent child who needs to take her own advice and learn some boundaries. You know nothing about me, yet you chose to attack me. I doubt you'd be willing to say any of that to my face, and if you are, I'd like to see it. I stand behind everything I said, none of which was an attack on anyone.
So, let the stalking commence, because I'm sure there's harassment to follow.
Oh, and the shift key, which gives you some fabulous upper case letters to start your sentences with? It's less than a eighth of an inch away from your other fingers. Learn to use it. Also, get your own boundaries.
Oh, and next time you cut, do it a little harder. You're still breathing, and the reason people actually *do* cut themselves? Suicide. Give it a try!
To my friends who are gay/bisexual - I love you for who you are, not what you are.. it's just an attention garnerer for this girl... to which I roll my eyes. This bitch can DIAF.