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• Vagante •
Issue 4
Rumors-A-Flyin'
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I've sent/gotten Myspace messages from people who are around my town and once they find out who I am there get all scared and runaway... fuck those people, thats what i say... a lot has changed since you last saw me... theres been lots of maturing and getting wiser... so if you're still stuck on the old me don't bother sending or replying to my messages...

I spent a year and a half in Indiana and now that I'm back in Galeton its making a lot of people unhappy and uncomfortable...

A lot of shit has been said about me by certain exgirlfriends and former friends who are now with those certain Exes... they feel the need to talk shit behind my back to make themselves feel better about being lying bitches when we knew each other...

So if you don't know me, whether you never had or don't know who I am now since Indy don't talk shit... if theres something you want to know about me now, fine, but don't start spreading shit until you have... and if its something true about me thats fine, I'm not gonna get angry at something true... its who I am...

and I'm talking specifically about the feces that have played me off as some obsessed stalker to all their friends behind my back... you'd have to be a million times better than who you are to even be considered worth stalking... I was a lot less present with you than I should have been in the first place... just to calm your insecurities... so think about spreading shit before you do because shit can be spread about you just as easily...

You're not angry at me... you're mad at yourselves... you're gonna be working in the same haggard ass grocery stores all your life.. you live like the feces you are, in a toilet you call life that you can't crawl out of... you're idleing in your late teens/early 20s... your floating on the surface wondering how long it is until your flushed

Arrivederci