I USE THIS JOURNAL TO VENT. SINCE EVERYONE IS SO QUICK TO JUDGE, EVERYTHING IS JUST GOING TO BE PRIVATE. SO STOP PEEKING IN AT SOMETHING THAT YOU KNOW JUST MIGHT MAKE YOU MAD. WHAT'S THE POINT? WHY WASTE ENERGY HATING SOMEBODY BASED ON PETTY JUDGEMENT?
I'M SORRY IF YOU SAW SOMETHING THAT HURT YOU. IT'S BETTER I PUT IT HERE THEN TREAT YOU LIKE SHIT IN PERSON, ISN'T IT? WELL, WHATEVER. I GUESS I MIGHT LOOSE SOME FRIENDS, OVER A STUPID FUCKING INTERENT JOURNAL. I DIDN'T KNOW THE RULES I GUESS, AND I'M SORRY. WRITE WHAT YOU LIKE ABOUT ME. CALL ME A CUNT BAG, OR WHATEVER. DOESN'T MATTER. DOES ANYTHING?
WELL, ENOUGH OF THIS CRAP. JUST KNOW THAT WHOEVER YOU THINK I AM BASED UPON THIS JOURNAL IS ONLY MY NASTY SHITTY SIDE. IF THAT'S ALL YOU'RE WILLING TO SEE ME AS, THAT'S FINE. DO WHAT YOU LIKE. I KNOW THIS IS PROBABLY NOT THE BEST PLACE TO SHOW THAT SIDE, BUT NOW THAT EVERYTHING'S PRIVATE, PROBLEM SHOULD BE SOLVED.
I APOLOGIZE TO EVERYONE WHO WAS HURT. MISTAKE ON MY PART.
GOODBYE.
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