Wow okay, um, how about SHUT THE HELL UP, TAKE A SEAT, AND LISTEN.
First off, yes, Mike had some influence on my Doctor Who watching, but it was something I was interested in for a long time. Also, he let’s me use his Netflix so can actually watch the show in order. I like Doctor Who. Many people know that if I didn’t like it, I simply would not watch it.
Secondly, Mike is more of a goddamn man that most guys I know. He’s 21 and more mature that most people can imagine. And I don’t have to give examples because that’s his damn private life which I respect.
But you wanna kinda know how he’s a man? He’s carried me through all my bad days and was there for me when no one was and he RESPECTS ME. He respects my opinions, my beliefs, my choices, my everything. He’ll never try and change me. He’ll only believe in me and support me. He picked me up when I was so low and healed me. He took my heart, put it together, and gave me happiness. He gave me the one thing I have the hardest time keeping. And I think that qualifies him as a man.
And this man works his ass off. He’s getting himself through school and paying bills and having a life.
Look at you. Claiming someone is being a “kid” and telling them to “grow the hell up” while you’re sitting there anonymously, too much of a fucking coward to show who you really are. Why don’t you show who you are? Man up and face the consequences. Or are you too scared because you know you’re wrong.
I can see it now: A jealous little prick sitting at a computer screen too afraid to show who they are and getting a kick out of sending anonymous hate.
I can take insults. Call me a bitch, call me lazy, jealous, selfish, unoriginal, pathetic, helpless. I’ve heard it all before. But insult my boyfriend? You just crossed a line where I am no longer a nice little girl.
He’s the greatest man I know. He has done so much for me, more than I can possibly ask for. He proved that love exists, that not everything is shitty, that I’m actually cared for. He showed me the greatness of the world again.
Now, you can either show me who you are and admit to being a complete asshole. Or you can just leave Mike and I the hell alone.
Wow, that felt good.