Reasons Why You Don't Re-Friend Rotten
This goes out to ALL the people, who should definitely know who they are, that I used to talk to. We used to be good old buddies, friends, chums...whatever the fuck suits you best. We'd laugh and frolic about and be happy and talk about whatever the Hell we thought about.
Now take a look at us, you fucking prick. You can't even look me in the eye. Every time you've tried to speak to me it has backfired so horribly, all I do is shoot back my always so sarcastic and supposedly "immature" and "overused" retorts. Well, fuck you. Five minutes before you decided you somehow became God you thought my sarcasm was funny, and you fucking jerked off to my rude comments.
So why did you suddenly decide to despise me? Was it because you found God? Did you get in trouble with some other friend for talking to me? Did you feel left out if I didn't invite you everywhere? Do I fucking bore you because I didn't watch out for you every second of your life? Are you jealous of the fact that I don't worship the ground you so carelessly flounce upon? Did I not give a shit about you? Did I not always try desperately to keep everyone happy all at once and threw my worries to the side? Fuck you, you know I did.
This is what you get. You get the thing you feared most. You're turning into the thing we used to laugh at, used to make fun of and become so full of mirth. You decided to launch out and fuck with me, fuck with someone I love, fuck with my way. You deserve every second of this.
You're never fucking coming back.
Now take a look at us, you fucking prick. You can't even look me in the eye. Every time you've tried to speak to me it has backfired so horribly, all I do is shoot back my always so sarcastic and supposedly "immature" and "overused" retorts. Well, fuck you. Five minutes before you decided you somehow became God you thought my sarcasm was funny, and you fucking jerked off to my rude comments.
So why did you suddenly decide to despise me? Was it because you found God? Did you get in trouble with some other friend for talking to me? Did you feel left out if I didn't invite you everywhere? Do I fucking bore you because I didn't watch out for you every second of your life? Are you jealous of the fact that I don't worship the ground you so carelessly flounce upon? Did I not give a shit about you? Did I not always try desperately to keep everyone happy all at once and threw my worries to the side? Fuck you, you know I did.
This is what you get. You get the thing you feared most. You're turning into the thing we used to laugh at, used to make fun of and become so full of mirth. You decided to launch out and fuck with me, fuck with someone I love, fuck with my way. You deserve every second of this.
You're never fucking coming back.