I never called you gay. I have NEVER called ANYONE gay in my entire life. The word "gay" in my vocabulary means someone who only likes people from the same gender, or someone who is happy. I never called you a fuck up either. I said to be optimistic, which isn't even a mean or rude thing to say. In fact, it should be encouraging.
P.S. I'm not replying anymore, because you're blowing EVERYTHING out of proportion.
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wow u seem very upset!
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wow, who is this about?
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