Done; so done.
This isn't going to be a totally my usual kind of posts with all those random .gifs popping out and all. Yeah, I'm talking serious.
True friends. Do you all know the definition of that? Do all of you truly know? No.
Not everybody does. I know that. It's a fact, the cruel reality about this stupid world of judgemental, hypocritical freaks. The saint of the saints can be bad. The kindest person can be mean. There are always two sides to mankind. The good and the bad, it's in everyone. No?
The worst thing is: This is internet.
What's the rate of you getting true friends? Little to none. If you get some you're just about the luckiest person yet. People would envy. I'm envious. I admit.
Really. Why ask for an explantion when you have long went to where, most people have opinions in which you think is correct?
Don't. Ask. For. Explanations. If. You're. Like. One. Of. Those. People.
I'm scared of giving explanations. Should I give the one people want or should I give the one that's true, my side of the story? I always end up giving the one people wants. Why? Not because I'm fake, not because I want to try to help to savage the friendship.
It's because I'm sick and tired of being hated on.
I'm tired of everything. I hate how people just stick to the popular people, seemingly more 'wise' and 'intelligent' people. Sure it's the better alternative.
And what about the victim? Is the victim going to be slaughtered by hurtful comments, fingers pointing? Let me tell you.
Maybe the victim cries to slepe every night. Maybe the victim has so many problems in the real life (s)he's trying to fit in - finding desperately for a place that (s)he could be in. What if you were in her/his place? Would you be happy if people insulted you via the online? Even if names weren't even mentioned, people are going to predict. If people are going to predict, the victim's going to be dead.
Stop. Stop with the hurtful internet stuff. Private or not, the victim's going to be hurt.
Don't do this anymore.
Please.
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