he couldn't just leave me alone. I officially fucking hate being so accessible to assholes via AIM.
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boy: i love that the modern way to disconnect with someone is to unfriend them on social networks. really impressive.
me: considering it is the only connection we currently have, I figured it would be appropriate.
boy: then why not block me from aim?
me: I thought you didn't want to talk to me anymore? I figured deleting you would be enough.
boy: well, at least you proved my theories right
me: what theories are those?
boy: it doesnt even matter. if i told you, it wouldnt make any difference.
me: then why bother even mentioning it?
boy: because its entertaining
me: fucking with people's heads is entertaining to you? ha. how nice.
boy: no, if i wanted to fuck with your head i would just tell you that my theory was that you were remarkably immature....that your lack of speech had nothing to do with shyness, but more just the fact that you were a social idiot. and this fact was proven by the idea that somehow deleting a myspace friendship would make any difference in the world
me: what exactly are you getting out of this? do you just LIKE to make people feel bad about themselves? no, deleting you does not do anything except insure that neither of us has to reminded that the other exists at any point ever thanks to newsfeeds. that's a start in my book. and for the record, maybe I am immature or a social idiot or whatever.. but I also happen to have social anxiety disorder. which is a mental illness. way to pick on the crazy person. I hope it makes you feel better about yourself.
-BLOCKED-
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what the fuck. I never did anything to that guy. why does he have to ruin my day and make me cry?
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boy: i love that the modern way to disconnect with someone is to unfriend them on social networks. really impressive.
me: considering it is the only connection we currently have, I figured it would be appropriate.
boy: then why not block me from aim?
me: I thought you didn't want to talk to me anymore? I figured deleting you would be enough.
boy: well, at least you proved my theories right
me: what theories are those?
boy: it doesnt even matter. if i told you, it wouldnt make any difference.
me: then why bother even mentioning it?
boy: because its entertaining
me: fucking with people's heads is entertaining to you? ha. how nice.
boy: no, if i wanted to fuck with your head i would just tell you that my theory was that you were remarkably immature....that your lack of speech had nothing to do with shyness, but more just the fact that you were a social idiot. and this fact was proven by the idea that somehow deleting a myspace friendship would make any difference in the world
me: what exactly are you getting out of this? do you just LIKE to make people feel bad about themselves? no, deleting you does not do anything except insure that neither of us has to reminded that the other exists at any point ever thanks to newsfeeds. that's a start in my book. and for the record, maybe I am immature or a social idiot or whatever.. but I also happen to have social anxiety disorder. which is a mental illness. way to pick on the crazy person. I hope it makes you feel better about yourself.
-BLOCKED-
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what the fuck. I never did anything to that guy. why does he have to ruin my day and make me cry?
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