Dear Justin B,

[yesterday_song]

Please crawl in a hole and die. Leave me the hell alone! I don't like you, I don't love you, I don't want to move in with you, have your children, get married or have any kind of physical contact with you! I never gave you one sign that I even liked you! When will you give up? It's pointless to continue to bother me! You are a perverted, rude, annoying stalker! Get over yourself and me!

Sincerely,

Sara