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Insane Writer
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Join Date: Sep 2008
Location: On the border of my Outer Circle of Thought
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Aug 20th, 2009, 01:33 AM
I guess that would depend on your gut feelings.
I personally have pretty far limits on keeping friends. Thus far, there's only been one person who I was friends with and dropped. This happened after she told some very blatent lies to me (that she was a famous model, a Russian child actress, was in a full-blown production of Les Miserables as Gavroche, had to smuggle jewelry when she left Russian to come to America, got a 100% on her SATs, was accepted to Harvard, decided to go to Pitt instead but was given total free admission, room, and board, etc), basically stalked and harrassed my brother until he was totally freaked out, caused all this trouble insisting that no one ever talked about her behind her back, and seemed to be moving in on my boyfriend.
I never actually told her to get out though as I saw her rarely after I graduated.
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