Bitch.

I know I'm a bitch, but you're even more of a bitch.
You're like the Super Bitch.
You make my bitch look bitch.
I hate you, bitch.

Now that I got my cursing out of my system, I shall proceed in a more classy manner.
I am very unhappy at the moment.
First of all, it's not very nice to assume things.
I've learned this, and you should too.
To assume that I coerced someone to do something to you is unfair to both me and the person who committed the action.
Second of all, it's not very nice to call someone mean names.
And then just randomly stop talking to them, then re-randomly wanna be friends after I became friends with him.
I don't appreciate that either.
I hate the fact that you thought I was a.) lying and b.) hiding something from you, because neither of those are the case.
After all we've been through together, you're really going to let one encounter between me and this person come between that?
If so, you weren't my real "friend" to begin with.


And onto the other stressful situation in my life.
You were supposed to be my everything.
And then now, you're going to let this other random person separate us?
I'd like to know who this person is, by the way.
I'm not surprised though.
I should have known better.
I'm not going to say it's the end, because maybe there has been a misunderstanding.
But please understand, my dear...
...that if you'd like to keep something a secret from me, posting it in your Facebook status probbbbbably isn't the smartest way to do so.
I just thought I'd make that clear for you.
So.
Until you prove to me that you're too legit to quit...
I'm moving on.
I'm moving on from a lot of situations in my life, and you're one of them.


Therefore, I stand alone.