Fuck you, Danny. I don't even know if you still use Wattpad, but if you do, fuck you. You call a girl with depression and anxiety a fucking "stripper whore" because someone next to her takes your lunch box. Take a goddamn joke, it was 4 seconds. Who at that table would actually take your lunch box and not return it.
IT'S
A
FUCKING
JOKE
And then you tell her to take a joke? CALLING HER A STRIPPER WHORE IS NOT A GODDAMN JOKE. There's a line, Danny. There's a point, where it's no longer a joke. You've well surpassed that point. By a fucking LOT. If you knew what she might have felt after you said that, if you had thought for just a MOMENT about what you said to her, if you had any idea AT ALL what she would feel, maybe you wouldn't have said it. Because when you say that, call me crazy, but they might do something INSANE....and believe it. After all she's been through, she just might take it seriously. Here's that visual representation of sorry I mentioned earlier:And you got upset because she told you to fuck off after you said "sorry". Sorry doesn't mean SHIT in a situation like this, when you call someone that. I'm sorry if this is harsh , but...oh wait no I'm not. Use your goddamn mind.
Eat a dick, Danny.
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