Whatever
Go ahead, talk shit about me behind my back... But I hope one day you learn that even when a persons back is turned their ears are still open... I hear EVERY single word you say about me from one person or another... It use to hurt, but now it's whatever. It's sad that I just don't care anymore... The "knife wound" you created is just numb... My feelings no longer hurt. I don't care what you think of me anymore... Wanna play nice? Sure I'll play along, but I want you to know that I'm not as dumb as you perceive me to be... I will no longer let you walk all over my back... My backbone is growing back... Slowly, yes, but it's there. I'be realized its sad when other people we work with have told me I need to stand up for myself more, and I'm starting to see this... But you know, I'm a cunt when I do... Haha, well... I'm the sexiest mother fuckin cunt there is dammit... ;) you don't bother me anymore... What DOES bother me is how you're treating people you should have respect for... I honestly hope one day you open your eyes and realize how many people you've driven away with your spiteful vindictive bossy know it all attitude... Trust me, you'll be surprised. There are so many people that use to like you, and you've driven them away one way or another... But i just want you to know you can't hurt me anymore. You're the one that's losing, not me... So... Whatever ;)