True story. I quickly realized that they were never truly my friends any way. Some of them were supposed to be family "friends", but praise God he opened our eyes to their true colors and the type of persons they really are.
people think i can't/shouldn't cut because i'm pretty. well listen up everybody, pretty girls can be suicidal, they can self harm, they can pop pills, they can hate themselves just like you can. just because they're pretty doesn't mean they're faking being messed up.
I'm super kind in general. But there are people or situations that bring out the bitchy side of me. Usually, it's bc of negativity, immaturity, whiny, disrespect, cruel acts, rudeness, stupidity, ignorance, violence. If standing up for myself and others, being truthful, and outspoken makes me one...Idc. I'm a "bitch" when I fight against the wrong. I do snap and say hurtful things when pushed to the limit or annoyed by immaturity. At least I'm not the evil, bitter kind of bitchy though?