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hot take: Baby Saja isnt fucking evil or irredeemable, hes just Mira but a little to the left.
3-14-26
Dear Diary,
These bitches got me fucked up. I am simply over the concept of texting all together. Like why do people initiate text threads that go absolutely nowhere. Or, only inquire for information. People don’t even respond in a timely fashion. I’m so over the nonchalance game, or the petty paced bullshit. Be fucking original. Christ. What’s the fucking point of asking me what I am doing for the day, what I’m to, if you have zero intention or interest in responding whatsoever. Just leave me the fuck alone. Stop disrupting my peace. It’s so damn annoying. How about you preface what you’re up to and ask if I want to join in, if you even want me to join in at all. Fuck. Drives me up the wall.
The crazy part is its not only dudes who are terrible texters playing manipulation tactics anymore, it be your “friends” too, like you too seriously. Bitch I do not care for this shit when dudes do it, you think I’m going to give a shit when you do it too. Eat shit. They are no better than a “man.” Some stupid ass shit. Bitch you’re gonna get yourself blocked.
Like seriously, what is the point of having contacts on your phone if you sparsely speak to them at all throughout the entire year. I have no interest in playing stupid games. Tired of people coming in and disrupting my chill time alone only to bring in their shitty confusing energy into my space. Keep that shit to yourself. If you want to speak to me, call me. Texting has been the death of me since freaking middle school. I’ve only been texting for a decade and I’m so over it. The worst thing ever invented. Just gives people an excuse to hide behind their fucking screen. Be a real motherfucker and pick up the damn phone. Make it a minute thing instead of making me wait 5 business days to hear back on a conversation they initiated btw. If I wanted to hear back in 5 days, I would send a damn letter instead.
What is wrong with people. Everything has enshittified like you wouldn’t believe in a matter of a decade. For fucks sake. Tired of it. I am just going to go back and receded into my hermit life in a cave with no name and fuck off on my own. I don’t care to entertain bullshit. If you need me, you don’t. If you know me, now you don’t. Stay in your lane and I’ll stay in mine. I have no interest in you in general, or your stupid ass behavior.
Then they want to play coy and be like “oh I didn’t see your text,” bitch if you weren’t going to…then why bother me? Or “sorry, I’ve been so swamped,” like bitch you think I was born yesterday? They be posting on instagram telling on themselves, they think they’re so slick. Fuck off. They don’t even believe the bullshit excuse they are trying to sell you on, but also YOU fucking bothered me, wtf? ? So annoying.
- A disrupted ass bitch
Nobody:
Neji: fuck you, fuck your family, fuck your friends, fuck the system, fuck my clan, fuck my weak innocent cousin in particular, fuck everyone and everything all the time, I’m out, have a wonderful day.
Lee: ....is he okay
Tenten: this is neji on a good day what are you talking about
" Ryuji, lets make out.”
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"Oh."
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