probably the most hostility i've ever felt in my life
Dear She Who Must Not Be Named:
I hope that your middle name is spelled with an E because if it is that's probably your one redeeming factor, because the rest of your name is hideous, as are you. Anyway, FUCK YOU for what you did. I know it's not your fault that it started. It is mine, because I was a bitch two years ago, and he only started flirting with you to get over me. But then you did the unthinkable. I hope you're happy that our relationship is FUCKED because I can't fucking get over what happened last year. I hate you with every ounce of my body.
Love, Natalie.
P.S. When you were dating and he came home for break senior year, we definitely hooked up. A lot.
P.P.S. He offered to break up with you for me later that year, but I wanted him to be happy and I told him not to. So thank me that you had a fucking prom date.
P.P.P.S. We hooked up all of last year. While you theoretically were in love. So FUCK YOU again. You are a cunt.
I hope that your middle name is spelled with an E because if it is that's probably your one redeeming factor, because the rest of your name is hideous, as are you. Anyway, FUCK YOU for what you did. I know it's not your fault that it started. It is mine, because I was a bitch two years ago, and he only started flirting with you to get over me. But then you did the unthinkable. I hope you're happy that our relationship is FUCKED because I can't fucking get over what happened last year. I hate you with every ounce of my body.
Love, Natalie.
P.S. When you were dating and he came home for break senior year, we definitely hooked up. A lot.
P.P.S. He offered to break up with you for me later that year, but I wanted him to be happy and I told him not to. So thank me that you had a fucking prom date.
P.P.P.S. We hooked up all of last year. While you theoretically were in love. So FUCK YOU again. You are a cunt.