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NostradamusTheSeer
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« Reply #2982 on: 2016-09-09 21:06:42 » |
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My roommates basically told me I was a problem.... One of them basically said she was mad at me because I "say snarky stuff, and you know me, you make me want to punch you in the face." And I'm like, excuse me? You've known me for a year. You should know I'm snarky.
At least they told you now so you can presumably correct your (perceived) bad behavior and make amends (or, hey, cut them loose, whatever, friends like that you don't need). What's worse is learning years late, like at a reunion or something, that your old school chums actually resented and hated you all along, and you were never as successful or popular as you believed. It's like, wait, my memories. Was my whole life a lie?
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Death Blossom
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« Reply #2984 on: 2016-09-09 21:48:04 » |
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That's kinda close, I guess, Silver heh. I am a cry baby actually. When I was a kid I'd cry when someone even called me that, thus proving their point haha. As I went through middle school I had to learn to toughen up and not cry even if someone really hurt me. And I can tend to hold back tears, but this "session" just hit me hard. Especially when my friend just kept critiquing me for my personality. I wouldn't mind as much if I hadn't thought we were good friends. Which I thought we had become after I helped her out of a terrible situation and helped her get justice and all that. But no. I guess it didn't matter to her.
Well, the thing is Nostra, she could also try being less of a bitch. I actually gauge my behavior based on who I'm hanging out with. If I'm hanging out with really loud, super overbearing bombastic people, I'm more cool and submissive and go along with them. When I'm with people who know how to take a fricking joke I don't hold back. I know she's a bitch, so I tread lightly. But the joke she was most likely referring to was when she was convinced our room was haunted and said she should get a bible and I said, "What if the ghost is Christian? You should get Q'uran just in case it's a Muslim ghost. Get all your bases covered." And here's the thing, she wasn't offended that I made a Muslim/Christian joke (she's not even religious), she was offended and mad because I made a joke. And apparently I'm not allowed to make a joke, because it makes her maaaayd.
The reason I vary myself from person to person is because I know some people wouldn't be able to handle who I really am. So I just subdue myself. And if I had to choose, I most likely wouldn't hang out with them often. Preferring to chose those who allow me to be fun and snarky and biting.
I'm sorry for rambling, I really shouldn't bother you all with my problems. Sorry for talking so much.
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