Monday, November 06, 2006

Letter to an idiot

Yeah, pardon me for spending the last 3-4 months basically depleting my savings and my checking account and working a temp job where I made barely over 300 bucks a week while looking for, you know, a JOB so I could support myself and not put all the burden on my girlfriend....rather than worrying about your frail, fragile ego and how you need people to telepathically figure out when something is troubling you.

No wonder your supposed "best friend" packed up and moved out of town without saying goodbye. You're a clingy, co-dependent nutjob. I was nothing but nice to you and listened to you whine and vent about how mean the world is and how no guy will have you. Well, face facts, sister. No guy in his right mind would willingly hook up with some chick who constantly pines for the acceptance of people who treat her with disdain. Or, for that matter, one who accuses someone of being out to fuck them over when quite frankly, they've had more important things on their mind.

If your life is crap, more than likely, you made it that way...so do everyone a favor and either quit feeling sorry for yourself and taking out your anger on the rest of the world, or go work an actual nine to five job and then see if you have anything to whine about. Oh, but it's more important to keep your cushy condo and show everyone what a great life you have than actually get off your ASS and fix the problems in your life, right?

Fuck off.