People I have a new blog, idk if you noticed. That where all my posts will now be going, however, this one will stay up. Thanks for reading. And my followers, there a little shoutout for you in my first post in my new blog. Check it out?
I've survived High School, earthquakes, Several Apocalypses, and a herd of stampeding Alpacas. I'm also so awesome I leave you Starstruck!! Hahaha! : )
Usually. I have my bi-polar moments, and those times when I'll yell at you, just because I want to. But I don't mean it. I still love you.
My friends mean a lot to me. A lot. Whe I was younger I had absolutely no friends. What little friends I had, I treated like crap. I eventually got out of that, and now I have a lot of them. They're my people, and I fucking love them. I see myself as a very sociable person when the mood strikes me. I like meeting new people, it's fun. :)
Saying that, I hate when others attack my friends for no reason.
Only I get to do that. ;)
I detest it. I won't stand for it. You don't verbally attack or slander my people, or those who won't stand up for themselves, in front of me. I won't stand for it. Too many years of being the victim in a lot of childhood cruelties, sometimes I would instigate them toward others, have made me protective. I don't like it, and I won't stand for it.
I also hate when people start talking shit for no random reason, or when "friends" stop talking to you for usually retarded reasons.
I make friends for life. I become your friend, and I will probably always be there, unless, of course, you do something extremely retarded.
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