Dear Emily
You are a crazy bitch and you make my life miserable. I hate everything about you how you always have to be the victim, how I am always the one to blame. Fuck you you selfish cunt. how dare you accuse me of not being there, i listen to your nightly fucking rants about your failures, how dare you say that i am uncaring. you have never asked me how i was, not once in the six months i have lived with you. do you even care that i cry myself to sleep at night, or that i can't ever remember being happy. you remember when you said you were sad today and felt like you were acting thats how i feel all the time since i can remeber. how dare you compare my life to yours, we all have problems bitch, i don't fuck up million dollar deals everyday but i have my own shit. and i have been though so much that you will never know, and i'll never trust you with, you are lying manipulitive little whore and i honestly can say you manage to make even me feel worse in your presence. you will drive yourself and everyone around you in to the ground you are delusiounal, and have severe problems... blame it on stress if you want but you have always been like this and before me there was erin who i am sure will agree