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Kathy No-Mates.
Damn, people are disappointing, aren't they?
I mean, you think they're so complex and interesting and different from other species, don't you?
I mean, we walk and talk, and interact and make things...man, how different is that? But it's really not... It's nothing new. We just talk different, and walk different, and interact a just a little bit deeper than just "Look here, I'm pretty and big and noisy, have your young with me!"
You think that, since our thoughts are so-o-o developed, we're so unique? Well no.
Because it's always the loudest, fiercest animals that get what they want...
So when she's snapping "Go AWAY, Kathleen!" no-one speaks out, no-one objects, except Charlotte who is that bit older and more mature.
Not Deborah, my friend. Not Lucy, my friend. Not Reece, my ex-boyfriend-on-good-terms. Not Erin, also my friend.
Oh no. Because if Darragh was a baboon, she'd have the biggest, reddest bum of the lot.
So I walk home alone in a crying manner. Ditched by my friends. Bryony wasn't around though, cuz she'd lost her iPod and her phone. I headed in to see her when I was pushed away by everyone else.
Bryony phoned and talked rubbish at me too. She never says 'sorry.'
It's obvious to me that Darragh tells them she doesn't want me walking and they all shrug and run away from me.
Nightmare. My friends are dumbasses.
Support? Pretty please?
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