The truth

Has been censored.
With notes:
I'm not HAPPY about not being friends with her anymore, and she was friends with me for more than a little while, thank you very much.
Anything I say against her is just to try to get over the fact that she ditched me for a boy who we used to make fun of for kissing like a dog. woof.
I'm not happy with disagreeing with anyone, but I'm not gonna accept whatever shit people decide to throw my way with a smile and a wave. If someone dislikes me and refuse to change their opinion about me, it upsets me.
I don't understand how I ever hurt her. She's the one who left me. It's not true that I never wanted to talk about her, it's she who didn't want to. I miss her. Well, the way she used to be. I guess the version I knew wasn't the real her.

I'm allowed to say whatever I want here and I don't have to talk in a way that will make people think well of me. I also don't have to be nice.

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