are you really going to make a joke out of my name and reference to me just because you feel like it? is it monday morning blues or sleep deprivation that got to you?

i’d get mad but i just don’t understand it anymore, nor can i be bothered to try. it’s not clever nor funny. it’s not even your idiotic friend drunk-tweeting me on new year’s eve. it’s nothing but downright stupid.

“i’m feeling pissy so i’m going to channel my rage and insecurities at someone i don’t like”

it’s sadism at its best; you’re making yourself feel better with spontaneous name-calling. but since you can’t find joy in anything else, go ahead. knock yourself out.

i am certainly one wild bitch, and i would love to be responsible for all your misery, however i really don’t have the time for it.

i guess some things aren’t meant to be understood.