I live in a house in a tiny village full of old people. I'm socially isolated and haven't talked to an actual woman in a long time. Sparkles was uppity, energetic and friendly, I could have seen her as a friend, but she had a lot of flaws and issues and in the end I saw her as nothing more than an attention whore, that rhymes because I do crimes, anyways, I hate gays and parkles harbours faggots in her little instagram cord, which totally sucks award. I'm a poet and I actually did know it because I can't fucking stop
Point being, she was just nice and I just wanted to be friendly, but I feel like the pressure from the site to acclimate to it's community got to me and I started to get shaped in the way that people intended, it takes a while, I suppose, but where I'm at now, is far ahead of where I was, I suppose.
I don't like her anyways, I hate muslims.