Why are you so f****** rude to me. Where did this attitude problem come from. Do you think giving me attitude is quirky and cute? I’m sick of all of you f****** ignoring me and I cant ever confront you all because you’d pull out some gay b******* excuse like “oh I didn’t know!” “We Weren’t ignoring you!” It’s all f****** b*******
Why do you keep expecting me to respond to your rants about things I know absolutely nothing about. I don’t know anything about your family. Why do you keep expecting me to respond to your rant about how annoying your brother is. What the f*** am I even supposed to say? Do you want comfort or what? You send me all this b******* I know nothing about and I don’t know how to respond to it. Then you get f****** mad at me for not being able to respond to a rant on someone I’ve never met. I don’t get it. You never f****** think before you speak and I can tell. You’re just becoming another karen again
