No, it’s better for you to think I hate you because it spices s*** up in your life with all your lovers.

While I don’t like you, you are part of a group of people I was trying to walk away from. It’s good drama. It adds spice to your relationships, but for me it’s just a big old waste of time. It’s pointless to care one way or another.

Had Unknown for sure that you were involved and in that group when I met you, I might have just quit and walked away from that to avoid it all together.

All he s daily s*** though that went along with it. The Falcon “you want to go in?” I said no, and again, in hindsight, who was in there? I can take a guess. We go in, run into whoever, and then I introduce you to people you already know, because I’m the fool, and then we all pretend to be good buddies! Because I’m a f****** dummy. Right?

There’s plenty of fish right? Because you’re a f****** loser. Filthy. It’s pretty vile, knowing where you’ve been. Those dirty fucks.

We are not each other’s type. You don’t belong here with me. You never did.

I remember everything. I mean every little thing.