Elizabeth, we are no longer friends. I want to make this perfectly clear. Never try to contact me again, I will have nothing to do with you from now on. You can shove that pretty present right up your fucking ass, I don't want it and I never did. I am fed up with your self-involved bitching, guilt-trips, and manipulations. They no longer work, they haven't for a while, and frankly I am tired of placating you. Get the fuck over it, and shut the hell up. Do not call me, do not text message me; I tried to block your number but T mobile won't let me, so just leave me the hell alone so I don't have to go to the trouble of screening my phone calls. And if you ever try to pull a crazy fucking stunt and show up at my house, I will have more brains than Travis and call the police to have you forcibly removed. Oh, and for the record, I don't believe a single word you said about your little "problem" - I think you're full of shit and just trying to manipulate Travis into getting back together with you, which is pretty fucking pathetic, by the way. I hope they lock you up in some trashy asylum and throw away the key, you spoiled fucking lunatic. Good riddance.