i am known as a slut, bitch, whore, crazy person, cutter, bulomic, smoker so many more i judt dont know why people prejudge me. its not like i sit here and judge them. there is only one person who is calm and protects me. that is my boyfriend dennis. the guy who my mom hates. everyday he says the most amazing comments to me to make me feel so much better. i love the fact that he treats me swo right. i dont see who im a slut or a whore just because i have more guy friends then girls. im sorry i dont like drama that the girls pull. its so pathetic. taking my med makes me happy so going to school these little issue just piss me off so i go off. that is why im afarid if i flipped out on dennis. he plays the game where he will pretend to be mad so the next day when im still upset he somehow put me in a good mood. every time i see him i fall in love all over again. we known each other for 3 years and he told me he always loved me. i thought that was the cutest thing ever. and hanging on him and he hanging on me does not make me a slut. just because i give my other guy friends huggs dont mean im a whore but ya if things get out of control ill be a bitch what do i do
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