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Posted: Wed Jan 22, 2014 1:03 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 16, 2014 7:19 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 25, 2014 3:24 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 25, 2014 5:03 pm
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Dear T______y,
Jesus frick fracking christ. Leave me alone,, leave. LEAVE. I can't the fact that you're always hanging with me and my friend. I get how you like my best friend. My ex. I know. I understand the feeling. But please stop doing this, you've also tried to break us apart. Are you satisfied now? We're not together together, but we're good friends. I don't want to laugh at your face. You're a darling young girl that has potential to become a bigger b***h. *smile honey!* When I look back at your actions, I laugh a little. How much of an imbecile are you? Trying to break off a relationship for your own satisfaction. Why bother. Love is not to gain by force. It's like a flower, do you pick it up to die from its roots? No.. You leave it be, and admire it. That's what love is to me. You don't ******** understand that. You don't. Leave me alone, stop stalking us. Why do you have to be so selfish? I try to hard to be kind to you, but you decided to glare at me with those beady eyes, every where I go.. Those were once warm. Why do you have to do this to me.
Not Sincerely Yours, <******** You
(god I feel re;axed from venting it out) |
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Posted: Thu May 15, 2014 11:23 am
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2014 4:28 pm
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To my brother,
Just, ******** you. I'm sorry I'm not perfect. I'm sorry that you're jealous of me. Perhaps if you even tried your hand at life instead of talking down to me, telling me that I'm stupid, calling me a b***h because I get better grades and prove that I have potential in life. I'm sorry that I actually go out and make friends. I'm sorry that I'm not a racist b*****d who thinks it's funny to make fun of the Asian cultures. You make fun of me for getting on Gaia, but really, I'm talking to real, live human beings. I'm sorry that I've learned to cringe every time you come to hug me. I have a right to refuse your hugs. However, when I refuse, you always make me seem like the bad guy. You can never recognize when I'm in a bad mood, and on the rare occasions that you do, you come and annoy the ******** s**t out of me. Every fight we get into is entirely my fault. You always have to be the first, and you always have to get the best treatment. I give up a lot to satisfy your needs, and you treat me like dirt. The one time I ask for comfort or to do something on my own, it's a crime. I ******** hate it! You try to get me into trouble with mom and dad at every possible opportunity. You eavesdrop on all of my conversations. You have to know everything that goes on in my life at every waking moment, and you look at me as if I have three heads when I ask about you. You think the world revolves around you, you think you're always right, you think that if you're unhappy, nobody else can be happy. When someone else is happy, you honestly don't give a s**t.
Just because you have a personality disorder doesn't mean you can go around acting like your life is so much better than mine. I swear, when you ******** get out of the house and go live your own life, I never want to see your ******** a** ever again! You're my ******** older brother, and you're the one who's doing the most emotional damage to me. No one I've ever met treats me as badly as you do. Does it honestly make you feel good to know that I sometimes cry myself to sleep because of the things you say and do to me? You hit me in the head extremely hard, you punch me, you even ******** spit in my face the one time! The next day, you think you can come running back to me and apologize for what you did, and everything will be alright! You're lucky I even forgave you for some of the things you did. I see nothing wrong with apologizing. However, the next day, you just do the same crime again!
When I finally feel like talking to you or telling you about something, you look at me like I'm a spoiled b***h and say "I don't care", yet whenever you want to tell me something, and I refuse, suddenly I'm the bad guy. You're way too overprotective to the point where I feel like a dog on a two-inch leash. You're always telling me what I can and cannot do. "You can't listen to that music." or "That movie is too inappropriate for you." You know what? ******** you! I can never trust you. You lie all the time to mom and I, and you don't even care. You also believe that every time I do something nice, I'm asking you for something. I can never do something just to be nice. Apparently, I always have a motive. Then, you demand something in return when you do a nice deed. You can never do something nice without payment in return. It ******** sickens me! You embarrass me and make me cry in front of my friends. You've ruined my last two birthdays, and I'm so sick of you thinking you can go around and tell me what to do. Whenever I need help, it's no big deal. However, when you need something, everyone around you needs to drop all their s**t and run to your side. You look at me as if I'm the devil whenever I hesitate to forgive you. I KNOW you'll do it again. Every time you've done something mean to me, you come and apologize, and do it again!
You can never read the signs! You absolutely bore me to death with your boring conversations. Whenever I try to talk to you, you ignore me. I'm lucky that you never see me flip you off. I'm sure if you did, you'd run straight up and punch me in the ******** face like the abusive little child you are. You're an immature brat. You tell me that you're superior because you're older. I feel like I'm the one who's more mature. Whenever I tell you the truth, you get angry and think you have the right to tell me to shut up. I'm sick of your ******** childish s**t. Go get a ******** life, one away from me!
Sorry that this was terribly long, and I repeated myself multiple times. I really needed to get that out of my system.
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Posted: Fri Jul 25, 2014 12:09 pm
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To Amber,
I'm sick of dealing with your problems. I am your younger sister and am not getting to enjoy the best years of my life because you're too busy acting like a drunk teenager looking to sleep with every guy who tells her the time. The reason why they don't want you is because you lie to them to entice them, pretending to be whomever you think they want. Your charade only lasts so long, and they aren't idiots like you think they are. Instead of chasing men, you should be raising your nine-year-old son, not me. I have enough problems in my own life without having to deal with yours. Act like an ******** you.
-Ariel
To Mom,
I'm happy that you're trying to better yourself by going to therapy and reading self-help books, but you need to realize that you're diagnosing everyone and projecting all of your faults onto them. I've grown tired of talking to you because every chance you get, you belittle my father--your husband. He's not perfect, and he never will be, and you need to understand that he's made great strides in himself just to keep you around because he loves you. Also, I've been doing my best to find another job, but it isn't easy. I didn't ask to lose my job, but I did. I desperately want to find another job, but not a single employer has called me back. Get off my ******** you.
-Ariel
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2014 7:12 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2014 3:56 pm
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Eclairl To my step parent: I know you love me and all but stop always yelling at me and mom whenever you have a bad day. It upsets mom and just plain pisses me off. Secondly stop making things I do sound so bad. I criticize myself enough, I don't need somebody else to damn right kick me down more than I already have in the past. I already have issues thanks to that and I don't need anymore to build on to it! Finally stop telling me to constantly act like a ******** adult! Who cares if I still use Gaia? I'm 21 years old damn it! I can make my own decisions on what I can and can't do; so quit saying s**t about it. To my coworker: You seemed nice at first but now things are all going straight down the crapper! You left me and another girl to work on the rest of the damn rooms while you did nothing but wait for your ride! To top it all off you didn't clean properly and your thinking about having a day off tomorrow despite the fact that your damn trip to Water Safari was canceled! It's going to be a ******** full house! There's only gonna be me and two other girls to clean rooms so that's bull s**t! So to both of ******** you!
Don't feel bad I'm 25 and still use gaia been using it since 2009. biggrin |
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2014 4:02 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 23, 2014 2:29 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 18, 2014 9:45 am
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