2/16/2014 23:07:29
I disrespect people who are online all the time and confess everything. Don’t they have people to talk to in real life? Things to do? Books to read? Then they post quotes or pictures of books they supposedly read, how the fuck did they have time to when they’re tweeting or facebooking all the damn time? Fucking retarded. And those constantly whining about love. Bloody teenagers watching too much TV, movies, romance novels obsessed with romance. STFU that’s not all life is about. Whining about their problems online. Nobody cares. Fix it yourself or have a private chat about it with your friends. I also have a serious problem with camwhores. WTF kind of face are you making as you take your own damn picture (fucking pathetic) and post it online with a damn stupid, unrelated caption? Shit. Why are pretty girls so insecure that they have to constantly reinforce their hotness by likes and compliments? I feel bad for hating other’s self-expression, but shit, before everything was online you could still give people the benefit of the doubt. Now, from their tweets’ content, frequency, status updates, uploaded pictures, you can immediately tell what morons they are.
- I have to ask you. You said “It’s you” and i need to know what you meant.
- I meant…that it’s you, Janey. You…are my best friend.
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