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a couple of months ago i deleted a “friend”[[he says]] from my facebook and quite frankly, we were never really friends.
sure, a lot of people i’m friends with on facebook i’m not particularly close with. i’ll admit that. but at least we hung out for a particular length of time and yea, i like to think of them as friends. but the guy i had deleted, i just feel we were never friends.
yes, we did hang out but very briefly and we had to bc of school. but really, what did i know about the guy? i didn’t even know if we really had anything in common. maybe one or two things that i can really think of, but that’s about it.
and it’s weird bc to him he thought we were like best friends and he said at one time that he loved me. loved me. uh, yea, no. dude, i don’t even know you’re middle name and you didn’t even know i’m mexipino.
it was actually kinda weird. having this guy talk to me like he know two shits about me and that i cared about him the way his real friends did. [[i’m nice and polite to a point and yea, i listened to his problems a couple of times, but that’s bc i’m really nice and was really sensitve to people’s feelings back then. but damn, if you annoy the hell outta me i’ll tell you by damn!]]
well anyways, the first time i had deleted him he messaged me saying something like “why did you delete me? did i do something wrong? :(” and at first i felt really guilty just hitting the delete button and when i got that message i felt really bad and just said it was my neice and that she did it on accident then i added him back as a friend. /)_____=
and really, it’s regretable bc he did kind of creep me out a bit him thinking that he knew me and that we were suuuuch great friends but in actuality, i didn’t like him. he’s one of those guys who were so damn emo/emotional in high school that after being surrounded by them for so damn long and realizing how manipulative they were to my caring nature and they took advantage of it, i’m sure you can understand why i’m just tired of people llike that.
"save the drama for yo damn mama!" >:|
then the second time i deleted him [[this time for good]], i just really didn’t give a damn. i was tired of him, i didn’t like him, and i was just in an overall bitchy mood. then he goes and messages me again saying “i see that you’ve deleted me. fine idk what i did but i hope you’re happy with your life” [[uh yea, i kinda am]]
and if you’re possibley thinking, “damn this sounds kinda bitchy…” well, obviously, i don’t give a damn. and if he’s reading this, at least you know how i really feel. i don’t mean to have your feelings hurt, but this is how i honestly feel.
you don’t know me. i’m not your best friend. how can you even say you ever loved me when i don’t even know who you are as a person and vice versa?
and if this makes me a bitch by being brutally honest, then so be it.