An Old Me.

clinical depression, an interracial engagement, feminism, general weirdness, and staying fabulous, or at the very least, functional, in this world. part manifesto / commentary, part social coping project to generate inspiration and positivity!

Jan 25, 2008

another dumbass guy.

let's examine the male:
he uses his big, deep voice as a weapon, as if i'm threatened by his ignorance. i don't want his low class ass and he humbled himself by damned near stalking me for months on end, so when i reject him because HE can't take a fucking hint, he gets embarrassed in front of his friend and yells at me. who's the winner here? a guy who has a bigger voice box than a brain, or me(someone who knows the value of both and sees what's important)?

you tell me.

and i usually don't post the actual names of people, but i really don't respect this guy:
FUCK YOU TIM! STOP CALLING ME! IF I DON'T ANSWER AFTER FIVE CALLS, I PROBABLY WON'T PICK UP THIS TIME EITHER! SORRY THAT YOU COULD NEVER TAKE A HINT AND THAT YOUR BIG DUMB ASS CAN'T HANDLE REJECTION. SORRY I HURT YOUR BIG-BOY FEELINGS IN FRONT OF YOUR FRIEND. AND NO, MY DAY DID NOT GO WORSE. IT WAS GREAT WITHOUT HAVING TO LOOK AT YOU AND YOUR SMARMY FACE! NOW GO TALK TO SOME CHICK WHO IS CLOSER TO YOUR AGE AND DOESN'T KNOW HER WORTH. I AM A YOUNG BEAUTIFUL PRINCESS WHO NEVER NEEDED YOU IN MY FACE IN THE FIRST PLACE.

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