Dear Mr. Pope...
Since your death everything in my life has been going down hill...all i asked from is for Mr. Clive Owens and a drama free life...
thanks for nothing!
PS. Sandersville has too much drama....Dear Miss Abbie...I'm sorry about all that happened and i'm sorry if you feel as if i meddled but i never spoke of you, mike and amanda's problem...all i simply stated was to Davis about how he should keep my name out of his fucking mouth. That's it...i have no beef (problem) with you.
Dana...i <3 you still.
Mike...that shit sucks...we never fucked...just putting that out there.
Anna...i <3 you and as you sit on my left shoulder side....you are still great.
Amanda...Dear sweet naive simple small amanda....Amanda....Amanda....WOW...you are so incredibly...Amanda-ish...you're the type of girl that can destroy a whole city in a day...and i love you for it. Amanda....when i die....please don't come to my funeral...you might blow the place up or something and i want my funeral to be semi nice...HAHAHAHAHAHAHA You're tacky, silly and funny as hell and i love you for it. From one bad friend to another the love i have for you ever-lasting, neverending and fucking for real...i'm so fake but i know that much.
Davis...i don't like you...in fact...if i ever hated someone it is you. I mean...the thought of you makes me want to take a brick and smash my face in. Because i think if i ever saw you...i'd have to do it. In fact if i see you in the time i'm here i'll be forced to take a brick smash my face and dig nails into my head right before setting myself on fire and killing myself because i hate you that much. I just really don't like you. I mean...damn it's terrible because when i think of you i get this really bad feeling in my stomach and i just...like if i was pregnant right now and i saw you...i'd willingly kill the child and myself just so that my child would never have to look upon you. You're a liar...a fake...a "faux emo" what the fuck is that....a faux friend and a bastard and i hope your death is painful. like tonight i hope you choke on your spit and die suffering....goodnight sweetie...sweet dreams. ^_^
As for everyone else...i've been inspired to retire from your lives...it was fun but...too much drama for me.
i love you all and to all a good night!
PS...Santa Claus, The toothfairy, and the Easterbunny are fake....that is all.