And it all comes to an end
So this is my last post, and to my viewers, im sorry to take away one of your two forms of entertainment.
Id just like to say, stay the fuck away from me. Everyone. Except you...you can touch me. I mean, if youre going to waste my breathing area by just showing up and nothing else, then "just show up" at your house, or even better, just stay in new britain and do what you do best...................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................(blank).................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
By the way, that means stay away from my work too. Youve got a thing for calling other people creepy when youre the one at places that you shouldnt be slash dont need to be. While we're on the subject, you should probably stop calling people "faggots" cause theyre not the ones making out with girls who have freshly given head to some random guy...just food for thought.
For all those who have your opinions about sam and me, write them down, put them in a bottle, and shove them up your ass. Seriously. I WOULD LIKE TO MAKE IT VERY CLEAR THAT I AM NOT THE ONE WHO ENDED MIKE'S AN MY RELATIONSHIP
HE
DUMPED
ME.
I didnt run off with his "best friend" (and i put that in quotes because mike switches who his best friends are slash were depending on who he's talking to), mike left me, got a crush on some girl with a rack as big as her nose, and so i went with the one that cared about me, and not so much about impressing people that no one gives a shit about.
so again, for all the ignorant people out there,
he
dumped
me.
none of this i left mike for sam, or sam stole me away bullshit
mike
left
me
so cut the sympathy.
you can keep all your opinions about me (now conventiently placed in your ass), but just remember how much
1)hotter
2)smarter
3)more talented
4)luckier
5)BETTER
i am than you...even to the ones that don't know me! I mean, if youre friends with mike (and yes, i sam and i were friends with mike, but that was when he was normal...a good kid...funny...cute...etc), there's no way youre striving high for anything...except maybe getting trashed and or trying to be hot.
okay, well, it's been a pleasure. If you have any questions, you can ask mike and he can fabricate some story for you, and if you have any comments, i'd love to hear them. Of course, i would appreciate to know who you are; the anonymous thing is cute, but very VERY pathetic.
Id just like to say, stay the fuck away from me. Everyone. Except you...you can touch me. I mean, if youre going to waste my breathing area by just showing up and nothing else, then "just show up" at your house, or even better, just stay in new britain and do what you do best...................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................(blank).................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
By the way, that means stay away from my work too. Youve got a thing for calling other people creepy when youre the one at places that you shouldnt be slash dont need to be. While we're on the subject, you should probably stop calling people "faggots" cause theyre not the ones making out with girls who have freshly given head to some random guy...just food for thought.
For all those who have your opinions about sam and me, write them down, put them in a bottle, and shove them up your ass. Seriously. I WOULD LIKE TO MAKE IT VERY CLEAR THAT I AM NOT THE ONE WHO ENDED MIKE'S AN MY RELATIONSHIP
HE
DUMPED
ME.
I didnt run off with his "best friend" (and i put that in quotes because mike switches who his best friends are slash were depending on who he's talking to), mike left me, got a crush on some girl with a rack as big as her nose, and so i went with the one that cared about me, and not so much about impressing people that no one gives a shit about.
so again, for all the ignorant people out there,
he
dumped
me.
none of this i left mike for sam, or sam stole me away bullshit
mike
left
me
so cut the sympathy.
you can keep all your opinions about me (now conventiently placed in your ass), but just remember how much
1)hotter
2)smarter
3)more talented
4)luckier
5)BETTER
i am than you...even to the ones that don't know me! I mean, if youre friends with mike (and yes, i sam and i were friends with mike, but that was when he was normal...a good kid...funny...cute...etc), there's no way youre striving high for anything...except maybe getting trashed and or trying to be hot.
okay, well, it's been a pleasure. If you have any questions, you can ask mike and he can fabricate some story for you, and if you have any comments, i'd love to hear them. Of course, i would appreciate to know who you are; the anonymous thing is cute, but very VERY pathetic.