nice people vent too.

mkay. i’m a nice person. but GET OUT OF MY LIFE.

if you call and text and email and message and im me 4 times every hour and get little response with no encouragement whatsoever, don’t show up at my classes. and if things just get worse and worse - aka if i get bitchier and bitchier, DON’T COME TO MY ROOM AT 10PM. 

don’t memorize my schedule. don’t be too nervous to be normal around me. stop acting weird and just go back to the way you were when you knew i had a boyfriend. friends. you were soo cool. what happened? now i wanna scream and kick you when i see you. hear from you. know that you exist.

i’m a nice person.    

 

“oh i think your screen name must’ve blocked mine, so i created another one so i could see you online. you can add that one to your buddy list”

TAKE A FREAKING HINT. 

 

“people who live here are so nice. they just let me in and told me which floor you live on and then pointed me toward your room”

if bin laden came knocking we’d open the door and help him with his bags in this building.

 

ohh the things that could slip out of this mouth. if i weren’t a nice person. but i’m a nice person.  


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