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[innorcent]

yknow what dude. you wanna write in your xanga. then here is my fucking answer jame. I don't know WHAT THE FUCK you think you said on the phone to me thursday night, but from what i clearly remember, i was walking home from the bus stop with mike and you told me "katie, i can't hang out tonight because i have to close" and i was like okay whatever

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[innorcent]

yknwo what dude. im over with this. you wanna be a fuckin asshole. then its all good. because im fine with my life right now. the only time i have problems is when you ditch me from our plans. what are you talking about me and billy say we call you. i fucking bitch to billy whenever i hang out with him that im always leaving you messages and you never call me back and if you do you call me back when you skim through your missed calls. thats the only time. and your never making any fucking plans with me. i made the concert plans. i made the city plans. i made weds plans. and all the weds before that. i made thursdays plans. what the FUCK are you talking about. i dont even think you have any idea what youre babbling about. you could ask anyone. kryssee, mike, billy. im always telling them that i call you, and you never call me back. youve become such a shit friend. and im getting over it. yknow. i always thought me and you were going to stay good friends forever. and billy was going to be the one we lost. but i guess it was the other way around, huh? i hope this was all worth it. good bye.