hello! I'm gonna make a long post really fast because I am gonna be leaving this Tumblr for good as I don't feel comfortable knowing that someone who took advantage of me could be watching me. I'm also not sure how many people we were both friends with that I follow and he follows and I would rather just start fresh paranoia free. I do not appreciate the asks that I have been getting since I moved out and I know it's you. I don't have beef with anyone else and I've been avoiding this app because you ruined it for me. Mutuals I'll be logging back in if anyone wants my new blog I'll message you and give it to you but I do not wanna be a kpop blog anymore and I do not wanna be associated with someone who lied to me multiple times, had him and his brother team up on me and convince me I was the problem, and had me make a huge financial choice saying they would help when they wouldn't even give me gas money when I drove them to work.
When you see this I hope you know that I tried giving you guys everything that I could. You guys pressured me into getting that car and then turned on me when I had to work to pay it off. You tried to force me to stay in an apartment by lying and saying it was illegal to leave and everyone in my life now who knows my story opened my eyes to the pieces of shit that you guys truly are. Fuck you genuinely. Once February hits I'm changing my number and you will never be able to enter my life again. Thank you for wasting three years of my life and manipulating me. Maybe if you both weren't micromanagers who have to have control over everything all your roommates wouldn't try to leave 6 months into the lease. Even small shit like decorating the living room in a SHARED space was like pulling teeth. I hope for the sake of anyone who might potentially live with you two in the future that they shut your shit down when you try and start it up. I know you've already made me the bad guy just like you did Jamie. And I honestly feel sorry for anyone who's stupid enough to believe you. Also after I moved in with you I realized how much you romanticized mental illness and it honestly made me sick. When I needed help all you BOTH ever talked about was your own trauma and how it affected your life instead of actually good ways of coping. I sat and listened to the same stories of trauma so many times when I actually needed support. Fuck you. Fuck both of you.
