J A I M E

Once upon a time, there was this girl. Her name was Jaime. She wasn't perfect, and she wasn't very good at very many things. But she was a nice person, and treated people with respect. She was kind, never really insulted anyone or judged anyone on a whim. She liked to keep her feelings a secret.

So one day, when this piece of fucking shit person happened to kind of steal her heart a bit, she didn't really want to tell anyone. But because girls will be girls, she told some people, and like AIDS, the rumor spread. The person found out, and it kind of ruined their really close friendship. She started to miss what they had before, the talking, the having each other's back, and the just being stupid with each other and not really caring.

Then, one day when Jaime was innocently living life, the Big Bad Evil Bitch came along and decided that they liked this person too. So then, this person started to ignore Jaime, and occasionally treat her like shit. At first, Jaime was very upset about this. She was sad that her friend would treat her like she was nothing more than a pile of dogshit. But then, she realized she liked the friendship better, she VALUED it more than anything, and got over said person.

This said person then decided to IM Jaime and give her the third degree about him not being "head over heels for her" and succeeded in making her feel like the apparent pile of shit that she was. So now, Jaime is pissed off at this person, and never wants to see their face ever again. In fact, she is very sorry that she ever wasted those 2 months being a very close friend to him while one of his parentals was dying. She was also sorry that she ever decided to waste time and energy in getting this friendship to work again.

So in the end, Jaime is now mad at this person, and this person probably does not give a shit. Jaime also hopes that the Big Bad Evil Bitch will hit herself in the head with her broomstick and die. No, they did not live happily ever after...

( The moral of the story? )