Energy Suckers. You are ALL on Notice As of NOW
Dear Energy Suckers a.k.a. Emotional VAMPRIES
You are on notice. I do not like your sort in my life. I do not like your sort in the life of my friends. I do not like the gross lack of empathy, social skills and the complete lack of boundary issues. I do not like the fact that your sort cannot be called up on, even in an obvious crisis to dredge up an OUNCE of emotional support for us when we need it. Instead your sort must suck the very life and hope out of our souls with your own emotional drama, hate, angst and need. I hate that you find such trying times to be your perfect in-road to "discuss our (read that as YOUR)" issues and chant a litany of all that is wrong with us. I and others do NOT find this comforting, empathetic, realistic--and most of all we do NOT FIND IT COMFORTING.
Your sort are a plague upon this earth and our life upon it. I for one, will NOT tolerate it. My emotional energy, my life energy is not yours. You cannot continue to feed off me like a bloody parasite and I'll be GOD DAMNED if I allow you to continue to feed off those I love.
Take note. The Henchwench is starting a crusade to rid her house and her village of blood-sucking emotional vampires.
This is the only notice you get.
You are on notice. I do not like your sort in my life. I do not like your sort in the life of my friends. I do not like the gross lack of empathy, social skills and the complete lack of boundary issues. I do not like the fact that your sort cannot be called up on, even in an obvious crisis to dredge up an OUNCE of emotional support for us when we need it. Instead your sort must suck the very life and hope out of our souls with your own emotional drama, hate, angst and need. I hate that you find such trying times to be your perfect in-road to "discuss our (read that as YOUR)" issues and chant a litany of all that is wrong with us. I and others do NOT find this comforting, empathetic, realistic--and most of all we do NOT FIND IT COMFORTING.
Your sort are a plague upon this earth and our life upon it. I for one, will NOT tolerate it. My emotional energy, my life energy is not yours. You cannot continue to feed off me like a bloody parasite and I'll be GOD DAMNED if I allow you to continue to feed off those I love.
Take note. The Henchwench is starting a crusade to rid her house and her village of blood-sucking emotional vampires.
This is the only notice you get.