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I'm a bitch. I'M A BITCH. I'm a fucking bitch. Oh my God, I'm so sorry.
I texted Caitlin telling her 'Fuck you, and here's hoping all that you worked for doesn't fall apart.' Which clearly, isn't me hoping for that. And you know what, she fucking spent $500 on me because she never had international texting. WHAT AM I EVEN SUPPOSED TO DO. Oh my fucking God, I'm so upset. I'm so fucking retarded, and I might just smash my face repeatedly onto the edge of a table for this because I'm THE worst person in the world, and fuck. It's CAITLIN. Fucking Caitlin.
I'm going to shoot myself. Omg, Cait. I'm so, so, so sorry.
I texted Caitlin telling her 'Fuck you, and here's hoping all that you worked for doesn't fall apart.' Which clearly, isn't me hoping for that. And you know what, she fucking spent $500 on me because she never had international texting. WHAT AM I EVEN SUPPOSED TO DO. Oh my fucking God, I'm so upset. I'm so fucking retarded, and I might just smash my face repeatedly onto the edge of a table for this because I'm THE worst person in the world, and fuck. It's CAITLIN. Fucking Caitlin.
I'm going to shoot myself. Omg, Cait. I'm so, so, so sorry.