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Okay, I'm angry. So angry, I'm not sure I even want to go to prom anymore and be under the same roof as shallow, ignorant bitches who care more about their hair in selfies than they do human feelings. There is such a thing as passive bullying, and it fucking SUCKS. You think you're an expert on depression because you feel sad sometimes and you diagnosed yourself through Google MD or your nextdoor neighbour has it? FUCK YOU WITH A CHAINSAW. No, my boyfriend shouldn't just be miraculously cured of his mental illness because he's dating me. No, I'm not failing as a boyfriend, doing my boyfriend job, just because he still gets ill and is suicidal. Being an incredible actor and earning a lot of money doesn't mean he can pay for miracle cures. Having a rich father doesn't mean that paying for the best treatment means his suicidal ideation is "put on" now because it shouldn't be as bad as a homeless person. You all bitches in your push-up bras know JACK SHIT about suffering a crippling mental illness, and you know jack shit about real love. Fuck you all. And if ANYONE on my Facebook friends list thinks any of this shit, or anything remotely close to it, unfriend me now, because you're a fucking cunt.