here is one instance that illustrates my point. although we didnt meet of myspace, youll see what im saying.
about a year and a half ago, i started dating one of my exs friends from elementary schoo(i only found that out after we started dating that they knew eachother). anyways, we went out for a couple of months, but in the end, i got so turned off by her mood swings and overwhelming depression about everything that i left.
quick description of her: she was a rich girl who grew up in beverly hills. she wore all of the most expensive shit and only went to the cool kid night spots. occassionally, she went on a hike. id say, once every other month at the most. aside from that, she would sit in her room at her dads house stressing out about school. however, the most telling thing about her is her medicine cabinet was completely full of antidepressants. i mean, she had a different pill for every day of the year. to say it nicely, she was batshit crazy.
so, a couple of weeks ago i get a random message from her on myspace. i go to take a look at her profile, and it says shit like "i have a very optimistic attitude about life" "i am not your typical beverly hills girl who spends their day at ron herman and their nights at vangaurd. i also enjoy getting into the outdoors. on the weekends you can find me climbing boulders or kayaking".
give me a fucking break.
i have more if you need them. in fact, the next girl i met from there, i think i posted about on jjnet. anyone want to hear the story
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