Aug 25, 2011 05:03
fuck with my man. how dare you encourage a mutual friend to "go for it" after we've all been drinking and i am in the same house. how dare you even think that he would touch anyone but me with a ten foot pole.
how dare you tell our boss that i was stealing. how dare you hack into my email account and send anything. period. i've been into yours, yes i've read your emails. but i've never fucking sent/deleted/altered any of it. yea, i'm a creep and remember your passwords- it's not hacking if you've given me your fucking passwords. how dare you bring people down for your own enjoyment. i swear to god that someday, pat's going to realize how much shit you talk about him. more than you've ever talked about any of the rest of us. someday, he's going to understand what kind of person you really are. i mean, it only took me 7 years, but i thank god every day that i finally came to my senses. someday, karma will come back around. i only hope that once it does, you realize all the damage you've caused and that people are not as cruel and manipulative to you as you have always been to them. i hope someone has mercy on you, and feels bad for you, and that for once in your insignificant life, you are grateful. grateful for your family, for your life, for anyone who is left in it...if anyone is. good luck.