Someone messaged me today about doing some embroidery work fuck yaaaaasss
Maybe I’m giving myself too much guilt
but I’m now deeply questioning my part in the disassociation wt these people
i shouldn’t look too deeply into it though
people come and go
I think everyone just wants to feel loved and when they don’t they react in various ways
im an asshole so when I don’t feel loved
It’s like well I’m gonna make you feel just as unloved as I do
i need to work on that
Sorry if you’ve fallen victim to my emotional rampages where I get all angry and hurt and do shit to make other people as angry and hurt as I am
Maybe my reaction
Is a form of laziness
like I’m hurt that these people aren’t there for me the way that i would be for them
i was having one of the worst days I’ve had in a long time I legit cried and shit all little bitch all hurt all sad girl
I tried calling you
you brushed me off like I didn’t matter
even though we had had plans
what
now I have to grow emotionally by myself
i have to pick myself up
I get all hurt and overreact
I’m sorry
Are you my friend?
I feel mean about the words that I wrote last night
while I feel like they do bear truth
We still had a great time when we’d hang out
I think I get asshurt and do mean shit
say hurtfull shit
ive been more mean to Danny than any other newer friends of mine
i think because i was so comfortable around him
but I think that’s why I was so scared to trust him
he never gained my confidence in him
man I ripped my silk pjs last night
anyways I guess I just need to clarify
he’s not stupid I think I kept saying shit about his intellect what I meant by that is I think he’s easily influenced to the point where you don’t know what his true feelings are about shit; part of the deceit
things just never added up
words didn’t equate action
or maybe the words were part of the act of manipulation
i just always felt like he was trying to manipulate my feelings and I always questioned if he was talking shit about me behind my back
if I feel that way about you
then that already tells me the answer
I’ve had people who I’ve known for years and they’ve fucked me over like I was nothing like our friendship meant nothing
I was something that could be done away with
who knows maybe I lost a good friend because I let my situations and insecurities about other people cloud my judgement about him
i don’t think that what I wrote yesterday was just about him though in that moment I was mad because I was second guessing my actions I kept thinking
was I too rash in my decision to remove all those people
what if I’m just being an asshole
do I just want their attention
i think I was just making a move to try to do something positive for myself but I shouldn’t hurt people’s feelings if I really am trying to cleanse myself
rip my friendships wt y’all thanks for the good times
im moving on
I did my time missing you now you’ll just be remembered
People make me laugh
It’s so funny when people try to act like they care
but I guess that’s the act:
-i care about you
-i appreciate you
-i enjoy our intellectual conversation
- i love how we interact emotionally
the act is really in the ‘we’ and the ‘our’
they want to ‘act’ like you’re a part of their manipulation
they want you to think that you’re growing mutually
when they’re in fact growing like a cancer; at your expense; feeding off of your intellect and emotional creativity
parasites
cancers
but essentially just theives
people without the individual capacity to think for themselves
people afraid to be themselves
people skilled in the art of deceit
they act only to conceal their overwhelming fears and insecurities
actors with masks and scripts
living a lie that they want you play a part of
they want you as low as they feel intellectually
Directing you to the level of depression that they exist at
the level of dissatisfaction with life
the level of unhappiness
weight
they want to weigh you down
they don’t like that you’re high
they don’t like that you’re happy
they don’t want you to succeed
they don’t want you to be you
because you being happy is another insecurity for them
these are the type of people who will ask themselves, “Why do they get to be so happy when I’m not?!”
The start of their attempt at your demise
the conception of their futile acts of poison
towards you
Taught my Grandpa the word “whatever” today hahahaha I can’t wait til he uses it on my dad!
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Is peace and quiet too much to ask for
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The New Jim Crow
I wonder what the stats are now