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My friends are not bloodthirsty cretins that are justifying killing kids. My friends are not spitting in the face of the people who die in trenches for their safety by disrespecting things they are fighting for. My friends are not scammers. My friends are not lying about me nor insult me behind my back. My friends are not making fun of my ideals. My friends are not googling my every word and then trust the first lie they hear about me instantly. My friends are not calling me schizo after I disagree with them. My friends are not in a racist, sexist, god-knows-what-else groups. My friends have self-respect, integrity, and they are trying to be better people, unlike you three. I no longer hope that, maybe, in the future you will understand what I meant. I no longer believe that you are capable of change. You do not cost a drop of blood that was shed for you.