Don't Call Her Fucking Name.
Leave her the FUCK alone. It's over, it's been over. She's nothing? You're nothing. You are the embodiment of the word. Lay around, live off parents, work at coffee shops, don't go to school, don't do ANYTHING. Get a life and maybe then you will deserve her. Maybe when you have something to offer other than your pathetic one liners and dictionary
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I'm moving on, I've been moving on. Just why exactly do you think I moved in the first place?
My beef with her is that it turns out every mistake that I made, she's made. And while all of my shit floated to the top of the pond (and I'm goddamned glad it did, believe you me.), she's still got some dead bodies to account for. That perfect, model human image she's got of herself needs to be torn down, at least for a few moments, because I need to see just who the fuck it was I spent the last 3 years working myself down to the bottom on. That bottom that you so wonderfully explained.
School? Check.
Job? Check.
I'm working towards my future, something you'll likely never have to do. It's not your fault your parents are full of money & willing to share, just like it's not my fault mine aren't. & I know there's plenty of shit that comes with those parents that no amount of money can ever justify or balance, but that's just the way of the world sometimes. You've been dealt a pile of shit, but use it right and you can grow yourself a nice little fucking garden.
My point is, be content that you'll never have to go through this kind of slump & be judged by people like yourself.
As for Chelsea and my heady list of fuckups, well, it turns out we were perfect for each other after all, doesn't it? You can trust in the fact that I'm done with her, I just wanted to give her one more chance to take responsibility for her actions like I had to, for her own sake. It's the only way to fucking learn, and from there, to grow.
If she does, wonderful.
If not, wonderful.
Ultimately, it's her choice if she wants to carry that kind of thing around with her.
I'm done, so you can put your ass back in your Express pants now & go be the perfect example of a kind, supportive, caring friend that you are.
Take care, of her and yourself, & keep in mind everything that implies.
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