"hate that people cant get along after going back and reading some shit on facebook i wonder why shit ALWAYS has to come out all over myspace, facebook and ETC... like i am suppose to chose a side i get stuck in the middle and can you say awkward not that my feelings matter but if u dont got nothing nice to say about me, my girlfriend, my family my friend how bout YOU KEEP IT TO UR FUCKING SELF... that way its not blowin up to something that could have been dealt with by a text or phone call SO PLEASE I ASK ALL FRIENDS FAMILY AND WHOEVER ELES CARES TO STOP AND THINK IS FACEBOOK WHERE I SHOULD REALLY BE PUTTING THIS and i bet well i know for a fact if i put half of the shit i know about people and there problems or lil hints at people that they wouldnt like it so i think the people who are reading this now prob are like who me and if u have to ask ur self i am sure u know but thats about all i have to say just needed to vent a lil thanks readers lol............"
(sorry, he's not the best with punctuation, which makes it very hard to read)
It was seriously retarded. He or SHE was basically saying that I had put their business out for the public. But, what I don't get is.. how THIS warrants that? "
Family is always going to know, regardless. Especially when incidents occur at my mothers house.
So, do you really have to ask yourself why?
I doubt it.
...
I really don't have a clue as to why this is all being brought up. If it's about my relationship status the other day I posted, then that's really sad. Because it was not bad, nor was it directly posted at anyone.
So, once again... all of this could have been avoided if someone just msg'd the person that hurt them this badly to have caused such a big ruckus. But, instead - it just adds fuel to the fire, as you can see.
And Tasha, if you don't want people in your business, then stop posting about your relationship every time you have an outing.
Like, seriously... you don't make sense."
She then had the nerve to call me overbearing. So I then had the nerve to delete her ass.
I'm sorry if my worrying constitutes me being overbearing, but that's my brother bitch. You're lucky I don't punch you in the face if I ever see you again.
I'm sorry if my worrying constitutes me being overbearing, but that's my brother bitch. You're lucky I don't punch you in the face if I ever see you again.

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