It's only become my business when you choose to pull me in.

What.

Are you telling people that you never talked to me?

Silly goose.

And when have you been known never to lie?

So.

These are my personal thoughts.

For my friends.

If you're not my friend:

You should be highly advised to look away and pay attention to your own life.

I don't like attention.

Quite simply, others think I must "live off of it."

Despite my style, general attitude, etc:

I Hate Attention.

And if you don't like it, then you should choose to forget me.

I wouldn't object, and I think others having no life can do without the subject topic of My Life. Including the dramatic disposition you cause.

I don't look for sympathy from others. I only want them to know the TRUTH.

I AM the better person in this current situation.

I AM right.

You ARE the bad person.

You ARE the liar.

I am not trying to turn anyone against you, and I could really care less what others say.

I spoke to HER.

You two chose to make it public.

Names.

This?

Making your life hard?

That's not much of a life, dear.

And you say that I live off of attention?

I've had to put up with things like this for a long time.

So, while you think your immature life is so bad:

Try being isolated.

Try not having a home.

Try doing four page research papers in two days, just so you can come to this so-called home.

You're sad.

I wouldn't try to make your life hard.

You don't deserve that much of my attention anymore.

So don't figure yourself out to be that special.

=]

According to the latest blog, who is the bitter person?

So. You think you're the better person?

Keep telling yourself things like these so as you'll feel better about lying and trying to cheat on your girlfriend.

What I'm I supposedly lying about?

This is directly to YOU.

YOU and I know the conversations, the confessions, and WE both know that You're Lying.

Pretend you know what you're talking about.

Pretend that this is really bothering me.

Pretend that what you've said has phased me in any way.

Pretend you're not a compulsive liar.

Pretend that what you wrote had me cry and was as horrible as everyone put it out to be.

=]

Jealous?

Who am I supposed to be jealous of?

Her?

Oh, dear God.

No, sir.

She has nothing that I want.

You have nothing that I want.

You can't give me happiness.

And I've found someone that has made me more happy than you would ever imagine.

Ohh Yeah.

I'm crazzzay.

People don't like me because they envy me in some way, form or fashion.

They can't dislike me for my personality,

Because they don't know me.

I AM a bitch.

I AM a spiteful, passive-agressive person.

But only to certain people.

=]

And you Do lie.

And you just admitted it.

And what am I supposed to be doing?

All the shit I start?

You started this, dear.

And now you're just trying to cover up for your mistakes.

I do not care about her,

I do not care about you,

I do not care that you're together.

I do not love you.

You made me say it back.

So I did.

But then I corrected my mistakes; before I would get caught in a web like you usually do.

And if I didn't stop, then I wouldn't be where I am now.

I would be right back in the same bullshit as I was before.

I learn from my mistakes.

YOU were a mistake.

Before you tell me to grow up, work out things with your boo so you won't get bored.

And try to have a meaningful relationship, like a mature person would do.

Good luck.

YOU knew when you started this,

That if people got angry with you,

You could manipulate them to your advantage so as they would think you'd never lie.

Those people are ridiculously stupid.

What you see is a facade, and you're blind.

I WILL be superior.

I WILL be the best.

I WILL be back into fashion.

I WILL have a plan, unlike your lazy ass who will amount to nothing but causing problems for others.

So. What do you think you've accomplished?

Feeling better about screwing things up for yourself right about now?

Which, it doens't really matter.

Seeing as how you'll just manipulate silly people into thinking you've never done anything wrong.

Who do really think you're trying please by writing those things?

Youself?

You're one of those who can't stand to have anyone angry with you.

And you'll do anything in your power to make them stop.

You're writing that for her.

So she won't feel insecure.

So you can continue manipulating her.

And what makes me laugh the most about this:

You posted that blog where I couldn't read it.

How Brave.

=]

You're nothing.

Bitches. Ain't. Shit.

P.S."And by the way.
Id really appreciate it if Fat asses and theyre gay pissed haired wannabe lovers would stay the fuck out of my bussiness."

Note: 'Business' is the correct spelling, Silly Boy.