Apr 09, 2009 21:16
Dear Karma,
You fucking suck and I am tired of trying to fight you. Clearly I have wronged too much in my life to reason with you there fore I am calling the war quits and you win. I hate you. I do not understand your obvious personal vendetta against me, but I do not appreciate it. I have been a good daughter to my mother, a good friend to my friends, good sister to my brother and a good person to most strangers. I'm not quite sure why you find it necessary to shit on me all the motherfucking time, but I am beat. I am broke down, tore up from the floor up, fucked up, outta luck, whatever else you can think of I'm down and out. Leave me the fuck alone, for once I don't feel like I deserve to be shit on this much.
You're welcome for the drama sequence.
Fuck You,
Kirsten Lee