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Oh this entry is to my dear, dear friends Rob and Megan. They were feeling kind of left out by my last entry, so I thought that I should have an entry dedicated to just them. I'm such a sweet person like that. ;)
To the dear sweet Rob- Thank you for all the wonderful messages you left me sweetie, it just filled my heart with joy. I know that you were probably trying to prove what a "man" you were by saying shit about Gaby, but all it proved was what a fucking pussy you really are. What kind of "man" gets into a fight with a girl? Oh that's right, I forgot you're not a man you're a little boy. It's sad to say that you as a 20 something year old male gets into fights with girls younger than you are. What did you really prove by fighting with Gaby? Were you trying to prove just exactly what you would do for Megan or what? Either way all it shows to me is that you have nothing better to do with your time than to go into someone else's journal and get into their business.You think that Gaby's using me in some odd way but really sweetie it's you that is getting played because Megan doesn't give a damn about you, she just goes to you to whine and cry about her problems. Not only are you her little lap dog, you are just flat out her little bitch. So if you really want to think about it for a while, it's really me doing you a favor by warning you about Megan. I don't even know the bitch but I bet she's been around the block a few times.
To the lovely, lovely Megan-Okay, let's see what I can say for you honey. First off, you don't have any reason to be saying shit to me. You fucked up things with Gaby all by your little lonesome, I didn't do a goddamn thing. As a matter fact I tried to make sure that you two stayed together so I couldn't be considered a "homewrecker". Then Gaby realized that she liked me, and I didn't have any problems with her calling your sorry ass. Even with all the shit that I heard you put her through I didn't say a goddamn thing to you. You fucked up by coming into my journal, reading my journal when you have no damn place in reading it. My journal may be public, but I'm not your damn friend, nor will I ever be so you have no business reading my shit. Now it's time for you to realize something. Gaby is with me now, not with you. You may think that you can get her back, but trust me when I say you won't be able to. I've shown her something that you could only dream of showing her. I showed her what it was like to be loved, truly loved. You see what your problem is, you don't actually give a damn about anyone, you're just a fucking headcase that wants to say that they have someone. I heard about how you would "fight" to have her, well by all means sweetie, come down here and show me what you got. No matter how hard you try and no matter what you do, I will always win over you. I know that it just absolutely kills you that Gaby is with me and not with you, and I know it just eats you alive knowing that I'm friends with Erin. Unlike how it was with you, Erin actually approves of me, and Erin actually likes me. Oh yeah I seem to recall you wanting Erin too. Damn sweetie you just got screwed all the way around because you couldn't screw around with Erin on the side and you can't have Gaby either. In the end, Gaby is better off without you in anyway. You're the one missing out, not her. Now sweetie, I would very much appreciate after you read this entry that you don't ever read my journal again. Got it? Good girl. ;)
And now the Alabama girl has said her piece. Good night children.