Um. Ranting again. Can't suppress. A bit steaming. Ignore it :o
Monday, April 25th 2000 and 11.
Dear my greatest, sweetest friend. Might be sugarcoating, but that's just one of my worst habits.
Stop ridiculing me and the others with your pretentiousness. I mean it.
Quit all those acting. It sickens me to see you change in front of people.
I know you want to look good in front of them, but that doesn't mean you have to put on a mask.

..don't be a lady you're not honey, because if you do, you're no longer yourself.
Now, take care.
From your hypocrite and over-sarcastic friend who actually cares about you. Go up the roof and swear your bullshit, I don't give a fuck.
Hugs and kisses. Hugs. Hugs. And kisses. And spits if you keep on with it.
XOXOP <- there.
Aaand there. I feel alot better D:
- xxxxx -
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