You're such a piece of shit, I can't believe you can't see how much you're damaging us, yet you carry on regardless. I love you but I fucking hate you sometimes.
In the past I might ask for you to change, I might ask for you to treat people better, but now I've changed and I won't stand it. If you can't do it, if you can't treat people with the respect they deserve, after years of dealing with all your bullshit, then I simply won't have anything to do with you.
so now you're stalking me all because I tagged him in a thing?
wow 1. eNOUGH 2. are you really that god damn insecure?
also..leave me alone for fuck sake I don't want anything to do with you. if I wanted to fix what 'friendship' we had I would have done so before now
leave. me. alone. you're pissing me off and I'm about to go the fuck off on you.
oh no I'm friends with your boyfriend because obviously that means I wanna jump his bones right? wrong. you're controlling, pathetic, really insecure and fucking irritating the hell out of me
back the fuck up before you go any farther.
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So... is that a yes or a no? And why does it take a long time to reach a certain level in selling mattresses? If you're offering jobs to students, why are you now making a fuss about long-term prospects in the job? Do I get an interview? Will you call me later? Just be fucking clear. It's almost as if you're replying to a different email than the one I sent you.
I feel rather unwell again. Its a warning sign. Warnings warnings. No behaviours no urns been a 'good girl' pah as if you can see the evil. The vile evil person. Evil evil evil evil evil.
I really want to attend welcome week and get to know the new cohort but I can't bring myself to get out of bed in the morning. It takes me around noon to function. Sorry for disappointing you.
Even though the comments such as 'the doctor said it's the most stitches he's ever done on someone' or 'I thought it would be more than that' were a while ago, I still feel uncomfortable about it all.
Don't ask me how many stitches I had to have, it doesn't matter, it's irrelevant, this is not a competition and I won't tell you. I sometimes think that you only ask because you're worried that I'll 'overtake' you.
I won't bring it up because I don't want to start an argument. Just needed to let it out somewhere.
I'm fine! Totally fine. I don't know why it's coming out all loud and squeaky, 'cause really, I'm fine!
I'm not coping very well at uni, I need some help. I'm scared and feel so alone. I keep doing stupid things but at least I haven't self harmed in, like, forever.
I'm just scared I'm going to have another episode and fuck things up.
God, I'm scared of fucking things up, you said you were proud of me, you have no idea what that means to me. Ughh, so scared.
Thanks for the offer, but hell no, I'm not travelling that far just for that. Even if I could afford it I still wouldn't go. It would genuinely be quicker and cheaper to go for an interview in Ireland.