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Dear Eddie,
I fucking hate you. I hate that you make me cry at night because I feel so fucking used. I hate that I took stupid risks with you because I thought you were different, and you were going to stick around. Words cannot accurately paint a picture about how much I wish I could take back everything, how I wouldnt even give you the time of fucking day, because really, you're below me. I brought you up to my level you stupid fucking douchebag.
By the fucking way, you have a tiny baby dick. I couldnt even fucking feel you most of the time.
p.s. I hope you contract some horrendously horrid std and your baby carrot dick falls off. And I mean that in the nicest way possible :)
Natalie
I fucking hate you. I hate that you make me cry at night because I feel so fucking used. I hate that I took stupid risks with you because I thought you were different, and you were going to stick around. Words cannot accurately paint a picture about how much I wish I could take back everything, how I wouldnt even give you the time of fucking day, because really, you're below me. I brought you up to my level you stupid fucking douchebag.
By the fucking way, you have a tiny baby dick. I couldnt even fucking feel you most of the time.
p.s. I hope you contract some horrendously horrid std and your baby carrot dick falls off. And I mean that in the nicest way possible :)
Natalie