To a certain bitch: Get a reality check! You don't look good, and probably never will. So don't bother. Honestly, I feel you're just looking worse by the day. Your face isn't even fit to be placed on a doormat! If I didn't judge your looks, let me see *ponders* Oh damn, your attitude ain't much better either. I mean, if you're that desperate to change your looks, you may wanna consider plastic surgery. But you can't do the same for attitude, can you? Oh yeah, I feel sorry for those who have to TOLERATE you! You don't respect your friends, you blatantly make use of them! You can't survive without them right? You parasite! Oh, hate to burst your bubble, but they aren't true friends, they're just people who can't seem to find a mind of their own. And they're borrowing yours, which in my opinion, should be fed to dogs (No wait! I'm against animal cruelty) So let's see, there's like a whole long list of faults you've got, but hey, I'll be nice and let you learn the rest of them through consequences. It's already begun. You may not see it (which is quite frankly not surprising), but I do.