Rising Up From The Ashes

I

hate

you

all.

I hate you motherfuckers who tell me not to be a cold, hard bitch. Tell me to lighten up and then make fun of me behind my back.

Fuck you!

I don't care that you call me fat, geeky, ugly, a biker bitch, or even stupid.
It is all true. You are only stating facts. Why would I get mad at you for saying the sky is blue?

What I hate are the lies. The people who claim to understand - to be my friend and then secretly (or not so secretly!) walk around insulting my looks, my behaviors, my beliefs.

- if you are going to be a backstabbing prick/cunt, at least put a little effort into it!