flyinghome
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Goddammit, I keep on saying to myself.
I've been bottling up my self hatred for most of the summer, because I believed that I didn't deserve to release it in a constructive way. Now there's these very mean spirited people from my old school. One day, I completely lost it, and I facebooked those people and insulted them in the lowest ways imaginable. I called their parents deadbeats, asked them if they were ever abused in their lives, made jokes about Alzheimer's running in their family because they forgot about how awful they were, and so on.
Right now, to say the least, I wish I hadn't done that. I can't change people. Nobody can really change people.
I've been bottling up my self hatred for most of the summer, because I believed that I didn't deserve to release it in a constructive way. Now there's these very mean spirited people from my old school. One day, I completely lost it, and I facebooked those people and insulted them in the lowest ways imaginable. I called their parents deadbeats, asked them if they were ever abused in their lives, made jokes about Alzheimer's running in their family because they forgot about how awful they were, and so on.
Right now, to say the least, I wish I hadn't done that. I can't change people. Nobody can really change people.