i'm not going to write some seemingly in depth, heart felt bullshit into my description. you're not going to know anymore about me after reading through it than before. my blog isn't the portal into my soul or my feelings. it's a blog. enjoy.
blogsecret is a pretentious 14 year old.
“I hope both of you read this if Blogsecret actually gets around to finally posting one of my submissions.
Vicky, you brush off our friendship, you talk down to me and act like a know it all. I tried to be your friend and accept your flaws and I even changed some of my habits to accommodate you but you still treat me the way you do. Ever since you went away to college you think you’re so much better than me and at the same time you have no ambition, and no hope, it’s disgusting. I can’t be your friend anymore. Enjoy your misery.
Olivia, I really can’t be your friend anymore either. I may have known you for almost nine years but you don’t know the first thing about me and your personality is atrocious. You’re consumed by your want for everyone to like you and you deny the assuetudes that make you human while condemning me for accepting my natural vices. Absolutely gross.
Both of you are cowards.
Sincerely, Basia.
I hope that this secret gives the rest of you the courage to stand up to the atrocities in your lives.”
obviously, it was never posted. people bitching about not having the balls to talk to “the one they like” or shit like “he touched my knee omg i’m in love” take precedence.
