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J***** M****, there a few last things I'd like to say to you. And then I'm going to sit back and laugh hysterically at you, because there's no way you can say anything back.
You look like a gremlin. I stopped thinking you were cute long before we broke up. You're disgusting. Your teeth and nose are really huge, but I never wanted to be mean and agree with you. Your rediculously hairy butt makes me want to puke. It makes me nauseous just thinking about it. Your hair looks extremely greasy and gross, and you always did smell like ass. I wish you bad luck with the ladies, because of what you do to them. But from the looks of it, you're already heading in a bad direction..Looks like you're either going to turn into a pedophile, or at least someone who has promiscuous sex with random girls you happen to find attractive that particular day. you'll never change. you'll always want someone to use. you'll always want every girlfriend to spend every waking moment of each and every day in your face, because like we've found out with Jessie, it's just unacceptable to have friends and want to hang out with them instead of you. Other people have friends that they hang out with and not do drugs, buddy. But, you wouldn't know about that, Mr. I wear scarves with my denim jacket and go to shows in my spare time, looking greasy, because I think girls like that. They don't.
And you suck. Horribly. I'm glad talking to me makes you want to kill yourself. Because no one else has the guts to tell you how things are in the real world and make you face issues that NORMAL people have to face. get over yourself. you're not cool. take off your goddamn scarf, you feminist pig, and act like a boy. not a girl. a boy. quit crying over dumb, pointless things and take your medicine for your bipolar disorder once in a while, instead of downing your mommy's vikadin pills. or maybe you could just do everyone a favor, including yourself, and get it over with, you effing creep.
You look like a gremlin. I stopped thinking you were cute long before we broke up. You're disgusting. Your teeth and nose are really huge, but I never wanted to be mean and agree with you. Your rediculously hairy butt makes me want to puke. It makes me nauseous just thinking about it. Your hair looks extremely greasy and gross, and you always did smell like ass. I wish you bad luck with the ladies, because of what you do to them. But from the looks of it, you're already heading in a bad direction..Looks like you're either going to turn into a pedophile, or at least someone who has promiscuous sex with random girls you happen to find attractive that particular day. you'll never change. you'll always want someone to use. you'll always want every girlfriend to spend every waking moment of each and every day in your face, because like we've found out with Jessie, it's just unacceptable to have friends and want to hang out with them instead of you. Other people have friends that they hang out with and not do drugs, buddy. But, you wouldn't know about that, Mr. I wear scarves with my denim jacket and go to shows in my spare time, looking greasy, because I think girls like that. They don't.
And you suck. Horribly. I'm glad talking to me makes you want to kill yourself. Because no one else has the guts to tell you how things are in the real world and make you face issues that NORMAL people have to face. get over yourself. you're not cool. take off your goddamn scarf, you feminist pig, and act like a boy. not a girl. a boy. quit crying over dumb, pointless things and take your medicine for your bipolar disorder once in a while, instead of downing your mommy's vikadin pills. or maybe you could just do everyone a favor, including yourself, and get it over with, you effing creep.