To that persistant and #($*(#*@! guy out there.*

OH MY GOSH I ENVY YOUR PERSEVERANCE. But I swear, you're just lucky that I haven't grabbed a .44 caliber gun and shoot you through the head and exploded your brain into a million shattered smitherings yet. I'M THIS FREAKING CLOSE *uses finger to indicate 2 mm* TO TELLING YOU TO FCUK OFF, DO YOU UNDERSTAND? Or does my simple and direct language still haven't gotten through that thick skull of yours yet?

I DON'T HAVE TO REVEAL MY LIFE TO YOU. YOU DON'T FKN KNOW ME SO DON'T PRETEND LIKE YOU DO AND INTERROGATE ME ABOUT MY LIFE. YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO KNOW WHO I'M TALKING TO AND WHAT WE'RE TALKING ABOUT. YOU MUST'VE MISTAKEN ME FOR SOMEONE WHO CARES. BORE SOMEONE ELSE WITH YOUR INTERROGATIONS PLEASE.

No sorry, I don't want to have a deep long serious talk with you. And I don't want to be bombarded with all this bullshyt everytime I go online. Yes, you may say, talking about people behind their back is bad lahdidadiah but I'VE TOLD YOU DIRECTLY THAT I'M IRRITATED. So then why do you still interrogate me for answers huh? Is it your ultimate purpose in life to irritate me until I get fkn fked up and die?

SO BURN THOSE QUESTIONS MATE. No more "ohh bettty i have something to discuss with you" or " let's have a confidential talk" or " what were you and ____ talking aboutt. i need to know" or " ohhh tell me why your pissed i need to know" or " who do you likee __ said you like someone else." And what's with telling other people " oh betty and i are so close laddeeladeda we're closer than you think" ..

JEEZ BUDDY, WTF? YOU DON'T KNOW ME, OKAY? FINITO.

And once you read this, whether you do or not I couldn't really care less right now, although I'll prolly regret this later, please don't come to me and start saying shit about this post. I'm just frustrated right now and just, yeah.

xx.
geo.