#59.
What the hell is up your arse? You have no friends. I lol @ that fact. It actually doesn't help that you never shut your mouth. I mean, it's not like anything interesting is coming out anyway! Better off just trying to be a good listener, cause talking is just so not your thing.

I'm a tad mean, shoot me. Your fault for being an epic fail of a human being. You think you have friends who have your back, but have you ever taken a good look at them while you're talking? Even they can't stand the sound of your voice. Watch them turn away from you, repeat the same 'yes, yes, uh huh, yes, yes.' and divert their attention to someone else. It's obvious, you're just too caught up in sharing all this unneeded information with us.

My mistake, did you think we cared? Ohhhh, well we don't. Seriously.
Ohhhh I'm such a bitch. You'd definitely know.

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