The Other Me Has Rude-Ass Friends
Okay, so as I always do, I respond to Beth’s email:
Um… thanks… but I’m afraid I don’t know you!! I really appreciate it though! 🙂
Ha ha, I’m making a stupid little joke while I’m going out of my way to tell you that you made a mistake so you can actually get your email to your friend?
I get this back:
It’s none of your god damn business who this is!
What the hell, lady?
I’m not sure that she isn’t kidding, but I totally want to ask her what HER goddamned problem is. But, I also don’t want to waste bad karma on some crazy Internet stranger.
Why anonymous people got to mess with my head like this? It’s hard enough to deal with real-life ones.