You say things about my friends, to my face, and bitch at me because I get mad about it. You expect to never be mad at you, and you aren't so great.
You.. talk about my friends, but generally in my best interest. I do get mad about it, but I get over it, because you aren't saying it mean. or just to be mean.
I changed the way this looks.
love.
who in the fuck is that about?
hah, bytheway, this is cathy.
i bitched because you started cutting me down. And I said one thing about your friends.
I hardly know your friends Greg, and trust me they aren't the highest priority to me, to make fun of them.
so its not like i do it all the time.
get over it.
I reckon you could be a really good writer.
I want to be one too... but I don't think I'll ever make that reality.