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I guess it was stupid to post about what I did last weekend; however, I assumed that, having a filter set up so that only those I wanted to read woult be able to read, I was safe.
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ladyamda, for proving me wrong.
I filtered it because I knew you were not supportive of the idea of premarital sex. I filtered it because I knew you'd have problems with it and would do something. But I counted you as my friend, and I honestly did not think that you would stoop so low.
You have no right to tell THE ENTIRE LUNCH TABLE about such things. Yes, it's in my Livejournal. That doesn't mean I want you to tell the whole fucking school. That means, actually, that I trust you with this information, and that I feel you are capable of handling it and not spreading it around. Thanks for effectively condemning me as a whore and lecturing me, bitch. Please, do forget that you do many more things than I do that disappoint your parents, and I neither lecture nor tell everybody. I treat you as a friend, and you have backstabbed me.
You've also proven yourself to be a hypocrite. You talk about sex, write about sex, and look at yaoi. Yet, when I go through with having sex, you jump down my throat. I fail to see how that behavior is consistent with past actions, and how you are to be considered my friend.
This is now going to be a friends only journal. Jennie, you have until Monday, September 13, to reply to me via LJ, and then I am removing you from my friendslist, and to contact me you will have to IM me or email me. Frankly, I don't want to hear from you unless you are to explain yourself, apologize, compromise, or any combination of the three.
Am I not allowed to enjoy myself? Please, tell me, I'd love to know. I found someone who's physically attracted to me, someone I actually like in more than a "Oh, he's sorta cute" way, and we acted upon that. Safely. We took every cautionary measure possible. It's none of your business what I do, anyway. Even if I had left the entry available to you, there was nothing forcing you to read it. You could have very well left it alone, ignored it, and let me be.
So again, thank you so very fucking much, you horrible bitch, for shattering my trust and treating me like dog shit.
Oh, and Chelsey, as yours was the account Jennie used to read the filtered entry, I suggest you change your password. Obviously, Jennie will go to any length to betray.
Thank you, Jennie/
ladyamda, for proving me wrong.I filtered it because I knew you were not supportive of the idea of premarital sex. I filtered it because I knew you'd have problems with it and would do something. But I counted you as my friend, and I honestly did not think that you would stoop so low.
You have no right to tell THE ENTIRE LUNCH TABLE about such things. Yes, it's in my Livejournal. That doesn't mean I want you to tell the whole fucking school. That means, actually, that I trust you with this information, and that I feel you are capable of handling it and not spreading it around. Thanks for effectively condemning me as a whore and lecturing me, bitch. Please, do forget that you do many more things than I do that disappoint your parents, and I neither lecture nor tell everybody. I treat you as a friend, and you have backstabbed me.
You've also proven yourself to be a hypocrite. You talk about sex, write about sex, and look at yaoi. Yet, when I go through with having sex, you jump down my throat. I fail to see how that behavior is consistent with past actions, and how you are to be considered my friend.
This is now going to be a friends only journal. Jennie, you have until Monday, September 13, to reply to me via LJ, and then I am removing you from my friendslist, and to contact me you will have to IM me or email me. Frankly, I don't want to hear from you unless you are to explain yourself, apologize, compromise, or any combination of the three.
Am I not allowed to enjoy myself? Please, tell me, I'd love to know. I found someone who's physically attracted to me, someone I actually like in more than a "Oh, he's sorta cute" way, and we acted upon that. Safely. We took every cautionary measure possible. It's none of your business what I do, anyway. Even if I had left the entry available to you, there was nothing forcing you to read it. You could have very well left it alone, ignored it, and let me be.
So again, thank you so very fucking much, you horrible bitch, for shattering my trust and treating me like dog shit.
Oh, and Chelsey, as yours was the account Jennie used to read the filtered entry, I suggest you change your password. Obviously, Jennie will go to any length to betray.
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Anyway. Jennie. Jennie Jennie Jennie. How does it feel to lose Sarah's trust? Sarah is a DAMN good person and you... you've obviously done something wrong to make her so mad. I dislike people who make Sarah mad.
I don't think ANYONE should ever talk about maturity, or immaturity for that matter, because in my eyes NO ONE is mature. Mature people are above such things and if you think you're mature...well, you aren't. Unless you're talking about physically, then that's a different story. However, mentally...just, no. No one is mature. So immature really isn't a good insult. It's like saying "HAHA you're HUMAN."
Which, I need to point out, is true. Everyone is human and needs to be respected. So Sarah should be respected and so should Jennie. And so should everyone else. And so should I so please don't yell at me.
As for Sarah, as long as you are safe, healthy and happy I want you to do whatever your heart pangs for. I love you to do death and only wish you the best.
I hope you're doing well, and since we barely ever talk I hope you keep doing well, if that's the case. If you ever need help, just tell me, I'd be glad to catch a plane and jump to your rescue.
POOF
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I don't feel anything. I have to care about something to feel it's loss.
And as for maturity... I think it's more on opinion.
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It's sad that you don't feel anything. Really sad. You missed out on a great chance to have an awesome friend.
As for maturity... I don't like you.