Before anything else, let me make it clear to everybody that: I'm a virgin and whoever said that I wasn't is clearly a goddamn time traveler.

Tell me, who's the lucky guy?


Oh, hello bitch.

For the love of God. 


Stop it. 

Stop spreading rumors about me. About her. About him. About that chicken. CHICKENS HAVE FEELINGS, TOO YOU KNOW! 

Seriously, though. I don't understand how you can feel better by ruining the image of other people who had been completely harmless to you or people who spent days in one corner of the office not giving a fuck about the society around them. Looky here, Ms. I-Like-To-Fuck-With-Everybody's-Life, you have no idea what other people are going through everyday.

You need to understand and look at life on the other person's perspective. Don't be the one who will make other people's life miserable because that is soooooo not cool. Although I do understand that some people can find happiness in other people's misfortune (it feels good, I know) yet still, it's not cool at all.

Everybody is fighting a battle you know nothing of.  

Just because that guy is not ever going to date you doesn't mean he's gay. That girl who you called a thief? She's fucking poor and she had no other choice. The whore? She's fucking lonely. The douchebag? He was cheated on. Five times. And that bitch? Well, that bitch is just being a bitch. Let her be.


I guess my point is, don't be such a hypocrite. I mean, we're humans. We're suppose to help one another to live in this planet of never-ending wonders and battle all the evil around us. (Haha) It's just disappointing to witness you talk behind someone's back while she's away and simultaneously witness you utterly being nice to the same person. Is that how you spend your whole life? Being fake? Talking about people?

Your life must be pretty boring.

Come on, man. You can do better than that. Your brain is not that dumb, right? Right? So, please stop it. It's not good. You're never going to live a good life this way. YOU WILL DIE UNHAPPY. But if you want to live that way, carry on. Live your dream.

If you don't like someone, you just have to tell it their face instead of talking behind their backs. Just saying. You're even free to slap them. Or punch them. Quite more satisfying than ever, huh? Good. From now on, I'm pro-violence!

*kidding again

Just. Ugh. Stop.



I actually don't care what you say about me, I'm just speaking on other people's behalf. *wink


I Write Sins, Not Tragedies by Panic! at the Disco
Playing God by Paramore
Shake It Off by Taylor Swift
Coming Up Roses by Keira Knightley
Pack Up by Eliza Doolittle


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