I know the pictures are not exactly the same, but anyone who knows me knows and saw it for a while. She copies my style, or does a good effort because it can not call/ or will not call her pictures that great. Out of the blue, she dyed her hair blonde too. Suddenly she spends every weekend in the bar where I always sit. I don't know how to react or how this should look, I don't understand you. You're a sweet friendly girl, but obviously with a hidden agenda. Sorry, you're standing on my toes and now I must break yours. This is just silly, and please do not deny it. I want you to go back to the dirty hole where you came from. I honestly thought you were a friendly person, but you've proven how stupid/scary you are.
In the Encyclopedia Dramatica, a retard is a sub-human with a funny handicap, put on this earth for the entertainment of other people.
BeantwoordenVerwijderenThat's not who or what you are. You are Betty-Sue, a pretty little girl with her heart in the right place. A young and insecure woman on the verge of adulthood, gifted with more skills and talents than she realises today. They will all come to blossom if you train and practice them, and give things their time. Along the way, you may lose faith in other people. But you should never lose faith in yourself.
Love is a game for the bold and the brave, and we've all had our hearts broken more than once. Loss makes us sad and sour, and we tend to take it out on others. The little girl you're upset about for alledgedly copying your style had her heart recently broken too, and she's just as sad about it. She's no competion to you just as you're no competion to her. Because you're both lovable persons in your own right, blonde or brunette, pictures taken in Paris or in Rome.
Cheer up, little girl. There will always come a brighter a day.