Aug 02, 2004 00:50
July 31 2004- WORST FUCKING BIRTHDAY EVER.
i swear i cry every year on my birthday, but this year was just miserable. next year i'm locking myself in a room by myself.
MESSAGE TO THE FUCKER: no matter how much you think you are, you are NOT in fact God's gift to creation. you do not know everything. you are not always right. you are the most immature piece of shit i've ever met. i'm sick of you playing with my mind. i'm sick of you thinking you can say anything to get a piece of ass. none of your friends like you. all of your friends have called you a dumbass at one time or another. after 9 months of crying, i have finally realized that i am and will always be the better person no matter how hard you try and make everyone think its you. i'm sick of you calling the shots in our screwed up friendship. now its my turn.. i dont give a fuck about you. you can fall in a ditch, you can die in a fire, or you can go fuck yourself. but whatever you do, stay the FUCK away from me and my friends because i never want to see your dickwad face again. nor do i want to hear your stories about how "Cool" and wise you are. YOU SUCK.
goodbye.
sincerely, kait.