Omfg, yes. I'm about to go the fuck off. Sitting here on the verge of tears while writing this is a bit ridiculous, right? I mean, if I'm talking about my friends, you'd think it'd be happy. Hahahahaha.

It aggravates me when you a friend that will be super happy and super sweet to you one moment, and then turn around and act like a douche-bag the next. Like, your 'friend' shouldn't smack you or punch you every time you turn around. Your friend shouldn't push you on the ground and laugh at your misery.

It also pisses me off when you have a friend who gets hurt at your opinion about some stupid show, then they turn around and start dissing on random things you like. I'm sorry I don't like the Walking Dead? OMFG, yes internet world, there are some people who don't like the Walking Dead, believe it or not. And I happen to be one of those people? What's so great about it anyways? I mean, it's a goddamn zombie apocalypse. FUN. Like I haven't seen or heard of that before.

And yes, I love the Nightmare Before Christmas? No, it's not a boring movie? No it doesn't suck? I mean, your words don't hurt me, I mean sometimes they will, but dude. It's a /free/ country, am I right? I feel as though my opinion should matter to my friends, because their's matter to me. But for some unknown reason, mine doesn't matter to them.

That's not even the worst of it.

I hate when they're sitting right beside you, and then they see you messaged them back right away (Which is what I normally do.) And they don't reply. Like. For 6 hours. It's so aggravating, because if they were your real friend, they would reply in an instant.

I know they're going to read this and know that I'm talking about them, but it's not like I lied about anything? And they can't even deny any of this. At all.

It literally just happened.

And I just... I don't understand why they think I'm a bitch? I mean, I'm normally nice to them? I'm sorry that I stated my opinion and you didn't like it? I mean... For real, guys. That's really childish and just overall aggravating. 

Also, don't put me down for my fucking writing and drawing skills. Do. Not.

I try so fucking hard to draw, and you sure, the one this is mainly directed to, I'm  actually better than most. Believe it or not.

And I'm a fantastic writer. I mean, I would hope I am? I mean, on my Madame_Bonnefoy account I have over 4 thousand views on a story I wrote. In the 7th grade. So please, tell me how much I suck a writing? At least I can go through and proof-read my stories, and re-read them to make sure they make sense? I can not express how much my friends barely support me in certain areas.

It also ticks me off that my one friend won't talk to me because she thinks I'm ignoring her on social media? When I responded and she hasn't replied to that response. Sure. Get mad at me. You're not the only one of friends who is mad at me, for stating my opinion.

I'm not even going to get into detail about anything else. Omfg, this chapter would never fucking end.

I just hope you guys read this and decide that maybe how you go about talking to me is wrong sometimes, and if you're just going to discriminate against me, then maybe we don't need to be friends.

And I bet none of you three are going to read this. Oh well. That's your loss.

Thanks.

Yours truly,

Mun.