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New to my journal? Then know some things... If I say something that sounds shocking or extreme I may be telling the truth and just really be THAT out there or maybe I am being melodramatic for effect. You'll need to take me with a dash of salt if you plan to stick around. I have views that not everyone agrees with. So if I say something you don't agree with you have two choices. Either just ignore it ( tell yourself that I am crazy if that's what you need to do to get by) or piss off. If you don't like my views then let me show you the door. No one is forcing you to read my journal nor do I owe anyone any explanations for things I say here. Now if I said them in YOUR journal then hey that's different. But I am under no obligation to convince you to see things from my point of view and if I want your opinion then I will ask for it. Until then keep in mind that first and foremost this is MY JOURNAL and not a public forum for free speech. I won't tolerate disrespect or argumentative opinions. I expect people to behave respectfully in my journal for as long as they want commenting access. If I have to delete your comments because you're being a prick, I will just remove you from my friends list.
People either love me or they hate me, or they both love and hate me. If they neither love nor hate me - that only means they don't really know me.
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I am almost never talking about anyone specific when I go on my ranty posts, but if you're going to get your knickers in a twist assuming it's really directed at YOU? Then YES, it's about YOU, it's ALL about you. Everything is always about YOU, because I couldn't possibly be talking about someone else.
In the spirit of Raven, I might just start making my posts so outrageously ridiculous and full of exaggeration that no one will ever know when I am being serious. Once upon a time I was a girl who not only had visions and could speak with ghosts but I also had schizophrenia and imaginary friends. The wise people learned to treat everything I said as simultaneously true and untrue, to reserve judgment, and err on the side of caution. The foolish people ended up with their faces blown off after eating a bomb that looked like a flower, despite my telling them "this is a bomb, handle with care". Admittedly, I had said the same thing to them the night before.. when I really WAS just handing them a flower. This is a true story.
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