I think it’s funny actually, that you have everyone fooled except me. I see right through your petty act of being ‘miss perfect,’ playing the victim and never doing anything wrong.
You’re pathetic.
I’ve always had a really solid judge of character so it’s only right that when our paths crossed my Bitch Radar was going haywire. But the thing is, I gave you a chance to prove me wrong. I wasn’t quick to judge you regardless of what my gut was telling me.
Honestly, the person you pretend to be is pretty cool. She always has something nice to say, makes jokes that made my stomach hurt I laughed so hard, and goes out of her way to make a friend’s day.
That girl was actually a good person and nice to be around. Truly, it was all going smoothly until I realized you’re nothing but a two-faced, backstabbing, fake friend who only cares about herself.
Wow, it feels good to get that off my chest.
You walk around with a smile ear to ear and your chin held so high trying to keep the invisible crown steady on your head. You radiate this I’m-better-than-you vibe that you don’t even know is driving people away.
You truly don’t give a shit about the people in your life. You just keep them in around for your own personal benefit even though you treat them like complete and utter trash. Let it be social climbing or getting to a guy, you know exactly what you’re doing.
I just can’t wait for everyone else to figure it out, too. And you know when that’s going to be?
When they actually need you to be there for them and you’re nowhere to be found. When they are hysterically crying, in need of a friend to talk to, someone to be their strength because they can’t find it on their own, and you’ll be too busy. You’ll be out laughing and smiling, able to go on living each day knowing damn well your friend is suffering.
The thing about girls like you is you can’t keep up with copious lies you tell. You tell one lie and then another to cover that one, and another to cover that one, but you can only keep up with that for so long. Sooner or later you’re going to trip up and everyone is going to see your true colors.
You’re nothing but a fraud.
And it’d be one thing if you had the heart to own up to your wrongdoings or if you’d just admit that what you’re doing is wrong and toxic. Then maybe I’d have an ounce of respect for you, but you’re not capable of that, are you?
You’re completely incapable of admitting you’re wrong because you truly believe nothing’s ever your fucking fault. You’ve taught yourself to genuinely think, no matter the situation, that you are the victim.
You have a talent of spewing bullshit and saying just the right thing to get people’s pity vote. You thrive off of people feeling sorry for you, which is honestly so sad.
Sorry, but it’s time to grow up Peter Pan. If you want to live the rest of your life as this miserable human being, then that’s your problem, not mine.
But if I catch even an inkling of you messing with my friends or trying to sneak your way into our lives, you’re going to have to deal with me, bitch.
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