so once upon a time i had this friend.....well i wouldn't really call her a friend she was this girl who i had known for years and she became my "friend" in 7th grade.I never really liked her but she liked me,so she just hang around me and my friends because she felt like she was our friend and because pretty much all of seventh grade hated her fucking guts.I and knew why but i didnt realize this until last year
.She complains a lot,almost every sentence that comes out of her mouth is a complaint.she complains about her weight,her almost non existant hair,how she has no friends and how people dont like her,how nobody will ever love her and a whole bunch of other bullshit.Bruh your 12 ( she was @ the moment )you dont need to worry about your non existent love life,so shut the fuck up and color a damn picture.
So last year i finally realized that i dont want to hang around her anymore....well i never really did shes like you little brother or sister who tags along all the time and you cant get rid of she was like that.So i stopped talking to her. the first time i did that she couldnt take a damn hint.Then when i did it last year it must have hit her like a bus.
So now when i see her in the hallway i might just look at her and not say anything or she might say hi and ill say hi.But the other day me and my friend were talking and this persons name came up *gives her a name* complainy.So my friend was saying that complainy was acting distant from the group that they eat with at lunch an wont talk to anyone.and she said that she was tired of fake people.Well bitch we're tired of you too dont nobody want to hear that whiny ass shit bitch
