How to write a paper:
- Go on Tumblr for a few hours
- Lie on the floor
- Cry
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Heather
18 y/o
Chrisitian
Gryffindor
Engaged to my favorite person in the world
I like music, art, movies, books, food, tea, coffee, the ocean, summer/spring.
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February 07 2012
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12·02 pm
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‘How to react when someone is shooting at you in a museum’ by Sherlock Holmes.
(Source: groovymutants, via ladysherlocked)
People seem to write their friends off so easy. Obviously I’ve been written off and am no longer considered a friend. Even though I was willing to put your rudeness behind me, you still sit there and think I’m not a good friend. Obviously.
All I wanted to do was marry the man I’d been praying for and somehow you turn it into being about you. As usual. Because, it’s always about you. Your problems. You’re so sad all the time. Your life is so hard. Maybe you just pretend to care about people so much. Really you don’t. If you were a good friend you would have trusted me, you would have known that I did not disclude or ignore or ditch you at all. I consider my good friends like family. You would have been one of those friends my future kids refer to as auntie or something. The ones who are always over.
I can see where you sit there and get jealous and possessive of your friends. I see the look you get when you get jealous or feel insecure.
If you screw something up, you act like it’s not your fault. Oh no, poor little baby. Everyone is soooo mean to you. You’re the ONLY one stressed, of course, and apparently it’s not your fault. It’s everyone else’s fault. Because you have your own issues and possessive, clingy problems, so people should realize that and only focus all their attention on you. You and your problems. You sit there and think everyone hates you. That makes you go crazy. That made you push me away. Again. All I’m doing is marrying the man I’ve been waiting for. And what should just make you happy for me brought the worst out of you. Making me realize, you never really cared about me. You’re just selfish.
So since you’re not going to get past this, I see no reason for me to keep following you on here or to have to see your posts on facebook and just give you more opportunities to let your nonsense make me feel bad.
I don’t think you really care about our friendship and I don’t even know that it wasn’t a lie on your part. I feel like you didn’t really like me cuz you sat there and thought everyone hated you. Even me, a friend, who you should realized really was your friend and cared. I still care, and this is just how you’re being and I’m not going to lie.
Fix yourself or live this way for the rest of your life.
I may be unfollowing you and defriending you, but you broke it off first. Now there’s just no reason for me to keep you on here, when all I see on your tumblr is posts about how we’re no longer friends. Okay, whatever be that way. If you care, you can call but I don’t wanna hear any more of your immaturity.
See ya.
