Righto, down to business. you guys wanna play dirty, fine.
I don't want to be your friend. Why you ask. well simply because you're all horrible. i wasn't 'sulking', i simply had things on my mind, you have no right to judge me on the fact i didn't tell you my personal issues, so what if we were an open group of friends, doesn't mean you should expect me to share everything with you. it's just not how i do things, build a fucking bridge and get over it. you all made me feel like an outsider, you say all you did was care, but you hardly did that well. i know what you'll say "we didn't treat you any different, you fatty go eat another pie" or something malicious like that. but hey guess what? you did. you may not think so, but you fucking well did. so just leave it okay. i txt you the harshest, meanest way possible so you'd get the message, and well, it worked didn't it. i mean fuck. just stay out of what is no longer your business. get over it. i sorted myself out by getting rid of you guys. so stop acting like im someone i'm not because im just trying to be who i am.
i know you'll make snide comments about the fact i even wrote this, but to be quite honest ui couldn't care less.
oh and i did have a good birthday with Ashlee, thanks. Have you never hasn't ever been as fun.
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