change.

change.
good or bad?

my opinion? it's a grey area.

there's bad change (maybe you have deicded your life is REALLY so pathetic that you feel as though you have to COPY someone else to be able to get any sleep at night; yes. i'm talking to YOU.)
there's good change (maybe you actually develop a life of your own instead of constantly trying to copy someone else's; and you KNOW who you are.)
and then there's okay change (you actually REALIZE something from this constant message of "back off; it's HER LIFE, NOT YOUR'S!" and are at least TRYING to stop [even though i hate trying sometimes; do it or don't, pick one!])

now this might seem random ("dude, there's some chick on the computer ranting about change.")
well it's not.

i know a lot of things in life that need to change.

i know a lot of PEOPLE in life that need to change.

for instance, the issue i'm stressing SO FREAKIN' MUCH I'M A LITTLE SHOCKED SOME OF YOU ARE SO ILL-WITTED TO NOT CATCH ON TO; stop stealing a person's identity.

we've all heard of identity theft; the stealing of someone's social security number and ID and pretending to be them.

well here's the adolescent version; A PERSON WHO CLEARLY HAS NO LIFE WHATSOEVER AND THAT UNDERSTANDS HOW TRUELY PATHETIC THEY REALLY ARE AND WHO FEEL IT NECESSARY TO TRY TO STEAL EVERYTHING AWAY FROM A PERSON WHO HAS DONE NOTHING BUT TRY TO HELP YOU ALL ALONG.

because those people need to change and they need to change fast.
because no likes a wanna-be and the sooner you learn that the sooner i'll actually be able to call you a friend again in my heart rather than reluctantly giving you the title out of sympathy of realization that you will get NOWHERE in life unless you become your own person stat.

stop stealing other people's lives or take a hike, got it?
because of YOU, someone i know is on the verge of jumping, and if you push her off there will be HELL to pay.
count on that.

and to all of you reading who know me and are reading this going "whoa. whoever this is about is such an idiot. i wonder who that moron is."
guess what? odds it's you are VERY high. and odds i don't give a care in the world if you KNOW it's you are also high.
however odds that i'm willing to overlook this whole matter and welcome you back into my arms as a friend are getting slimmer and slimmer.
don't push it.
learn to ride a bike with two wheels. 'cause those training wheels are coming off a lot sooner than you think, and hunny; you're headed for a hill.