Over It.

You know what, I don’t even care any more, read my blog. Get to know all about me. Talk to my friends. I don’t care any more. If you want to know something about me, all you had to do was ask.

But, honestly, think about what you are doing. How would it feel if I was doing this to you? I don’t ask people about you. I don’t talk to any of your friends trying to find out about you. I will meet you some day and learn what I need to. But, honestly, I just don’t care any more. Read all you want. Find out what makes me me.

Yeah, at first it felt like you were raping me, mental rape, where you think you know everything and have all this stuff that you can use, but I don’t hid it, so I don’t care any more. Read, read until your heart is freaking content. Read until your eyes go blurry or burn from staring at the computer. I am fine with it now. I write everything here.  So, if you feel like you have to keep tabs, guess this is that way to do it. I don’t care. The End. Thanks for reading it.

I will feel bad if there every comes a day when you get to the point that you feel like you have wasted, God knows, how much time just reading this.

Done venting, back to my amazing life! That I couldn’t be happier with.

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