May 17, 2008 21:41
Don't act all nice and nostalgic around me. Tell me you miss me? Yeah facking right. Do you know why you miss me? Because Im talking to him, and you're not. You dont give two shits about me, you just want to use me to get back to him. AGAIN. You're the same jealous motherfucking, cocksucking bitch who back stabbed me in the first place. How can you sit fucking back and rub my past relationship in my face like that? On my birthday? On new years? On christmas? fuck you. I will never be your friend again. I hate you. I dont miss you.
WHEN I THOUGHT HE WAS MINE, SHE CAUGHT HIM BY THE MOUTH.
I am a fucking rock. Everyone is a fucking rock. Take some extacy, you feel happy. Drink and you feel sad. Why do people believe emotions are real when you can change them so simply? Fuck emotions. I am a fucking rock.