you. . .
i know that it must be hard for you-- having no clue. . .no idea of what i'm doing. . .no way into my life aside from what you can stalk around and find.
i just wanted you to know that i pity you. i really do. it's so sad that a person can become obsessed with someone that could give a fuck less what happens to them. i'll be fine. it's you that won't.
i know you'll live, eat, sleep and die in filth. it's just depressing.
take a look around yourself. roaches crawl, everything stinks, everything's broken, nothing is right. it's got to be humiliating, the squalid, polluted, raunchy life you lead.
it really is a crying shame.
i just wanted you to know that i pity you. i really do. it's so sad that a person can become obsessed with someone that could give a fuck less what happens to them. i'll be fine. it's you that won't.
i know you'll live, eat, sleep and die in filth. it's just depressing.
take a look around yourself. roaches crawl, everything stinks, everything's broken, nothing is right. it's got to be humiliating, the squalid, polluted, raunchy life you lead.
it really is a crying shame.