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Actually, the grand majority of your rants circulate around two things, and I'm sure Captain and Bryant can pull them up. I'll even enumerate them for the information of those who are not aware:
1) How ugly you are. This covers all of your looks complaints, ie weight, face, shoulders, etc. Why boys don't like you falls into this category.
2) How mean people are to you for no apparent reason other then that you are unattractive. With no substanial backing of why they don't like you.
Listen, I'm not out to insult anyone. I'm just out to bring out the truth.
"A toothache, or a violent passion, is not necessarily diminished by our knowledge of its causes, its character, its importance or insignificance".- T.S. Eliot
There is no need for them to. It is other users who continue to create confrontations on my threads for no apparent reason. I'm hoping something is done to prevent this in the future. I do not feel comfortable ranting or posting how I feel on the forum any more, and it's sad.
And the pity card won't work either. You've lost the rules arguement, so now you are searching for emotional appeal. It won't work, Dee. I have no problem with you ranting; I just posted a long rant myself. However, what makes me different from you is that I contribute to other bits and pieces of the board versus just using this to fish compliments, which you have been doing my entire tenure on this forum, which has been nearly 3 months.
The game is over, Dee. I fear no punishment for I have done no wrong, and if it is interpretated that way for any with higher authority then myself, well, que cera cera. What will be will be.
"A toothache, or a violent passion, is not necessarily diminished by our knowledge of its causes, its character, its importance or insignificance".- T.S. Eliot
Actually, the grand majority of your rants circulate around two things, and I'm sure Captain and Bryant can pull them up. I'll even enumerate them for the information of those who are not aware:
1) How ugly you are. This covers all of your looks complaints, ie weight, face, shoulders, etc. Why boys don't like you falls into this category.
2) How mean people are to you for no apparent reason other then that you are unattractive. With no substanial backing of why they don't like you.
Listen, I'm not out to insult anyone. I'm just out to bring out the truth.
Exactly this.
And noone has insulted you in this thread, they simply said their opinion. It doesn't say "No opinions" in the rules, does it? At the end of the day there's a certain limit to how many times a person tells you, that you're pretty. (Btw you are very pretty) but you're very repetitive, it's hard for everyone to keep saying the same thing over and over to you. You just can't get it in your head, that's why we get frustrated.
Need any 1-1 help? PM me and I'll get back to you ASAP.
R.I.P Shiloh Moore, I love you and miss you.<3
I will never be able to explain to anyone how much
you meant to me.
~~~~~~
Now I know what it means to live for someone else
To give up yourself
Things have changed, at times it gets kind of strange
Your love remains the same.
Need any 1-1 help? PM me and I'll get back to you ASAP.
R.I.P Shiloh Moore, I love you and miss you.<3
I will never be able to explain to anyone how much
you meant to me.
~~~~~~
Now I know what it means to live for someone else
To give up yourself
Things have changed, at times it gets kind of strange
Your love remains the same.
Nope. Its just less that I have to type then to type "Dee, I'm so frustrated by your attention seeking and depressing ways. I am going to discuss this displeasure in a 2 paragraph idea"
"A toothache, or a violent passion, is not necessarily diminished by our knowledge of its causes, its character, its importance or insignificance".- T.S. Eliot
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