I try to be a fair man, and I try to be patient (though Seraph can tell you that I often fail). But damn do I hate it when people talk shit about other people behind their backs! HATE IT! I swear why in the hell to people feel the need to piss and moan about each other to other people? Or now they'll say shit about them on Facebook. Fucking FACEBOOK! DAMN!
For instance, about a month and a half ago Seraph and I went to a Halloween party with a group on campus. I was in a grim reaper costume that I had for years and used when I had nothing else. Seraph was a dead whore. It was quite a well done costume. She had the whole runny makeup and bruises thing going. It was pretty cool.
I got to the party late since I was on my way back from some family affairs. So Seraph decided to play the part of her costume (not literally). Just so you all know, Seraph is a flirt. She doesn't flirt with other people very often, and when she does she has assured me that it's only playful and doesn't have any feelings or intentions behind it. That being said, she started hanging on some of the guys there for the purpose of making them uncomfortable. The first couple of guys were unfazed, so she moved to one guy who did get uncomfortable, and hung around him on and off for a while. Our esteemed colleague whom Seraph has name Rapunzel, decided to take it upon herself to take pictures of Seraph doing this and then post them on Facebook, where she left...less than flattering comments on them (i.e. "I thought [Seraph]
What the fucking hell?
Why the hell--just...just why??? Do people get a chubby when they say bad things about others behind their back?? Are people really that fucking low that they even feel the need to PUBLICLY CALL SOMEBODY A WHORE ON FACEBOOK?!?!?!?!?!
AAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHH
HHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
DAMMIT!
Sorry. I had a lot of people talking shit about me behind my back when I was in the 8th grade after I moved to a new place; people making up shit about me just because I was new. And it pisses me off to no end when people talk shit about others behind their backs.
So, if you're reading this, do me a personal favor. If you have a problem with somebody, unless it jeopardizes your safety or your job or something, please grow a pair of nuts (or breasts if you're a woman) and talk to confront that person yourself about whatever your problem is with them. If you can't do that, then just keep your pie-hole shut. Please? You will have my everlasting respect if you do that.
There, I said it. Something I hate. I just felt like I needed to get that off of my chest.
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