Well, it's done. For good or ill. It's been coming for a while now. I've tried to deny it for months now, but I think a part of me knew it was there, that it was over. I think I'm tired of keeping it to myself. Bring on the gossip and the backbiters and the lowlifes. Bring on the people who want to use my loss or new single status as an opportunity to use me to their own ends. Bring on the false sympathizers and the fakes and the creeps. You'll all have your time and you'll all be discarded like the garbage you are, 'cause I'm better than all of you.
I'll be over here with all the freaks and geeks and there ain't a damn thing you can do to bring me down.
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