Seriously, some people need to grow the fuck up.

Missy Martyr in particular. Just because everyone else thinks you're fucking perfect doesn't mean that I do. And using the phrase, "When you get in trouble later," makes you sound like you're six, not in your twenties.  If you don't like something, quietly voice it, don't be rude and barrel over others. It makes you look immature and it pisses people off.

I know it makes you feel good to be right all the time and to have all the attention on you (no matter how much you deny it) but sometimes being a part of something means to work with people, not dictate or bully. That's a lesson you better learn quick before you lose all your friends.

She is among the reasons why I am pulling away. I'm sick and tired of some of her shit, like randomly punching me or putting me down for no fucking reason. So, Missy Martyr, when I'm gone and you're wondering why, go think back. If you're still stumped, you're stupid and blind.

This is me being the grown up. I'm done, I'm out. Sayonara, bitches.