day eleven: a picture of something you hate
haters.
I hate how people feel the need to talk about me yet there is no truth to what they say. They don't know me and they never did. I'm sorry if I don't party and waste my life away. I'd actually like to have my liver when I'm 30. AND you think you know the people I support, wrong again. Believe me, they don't like you either. You're just people that I'm glad I'm nothing like. Oh and I love how you trash talk your so called group of friends yet you act like you're bff with them. FUNNY.
I'm happy with my life and I don't have to pretend to be anyone I'm not. If you don't like it, that's really too bad. And if you want to hate me for who I am, who I support and what I represent..be my guest.
"They don't hate us...they don't know us. They hate what we represent which is everything they're not. They hate themselves." <3
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