Yeah but you knew that 2 weeks in. I had you nailed, I knew it and I was right…. But wrong at the same time, which screwed me.

You blame yourself self, and every single person you enabled whether it’s your little cousin or an old fried of mine or the stupid loser mother fuckers you fucked, set all of them straight with the truth and then shut your stupid mouth about it. All you ever do, every move you make just makes it worse.

Let it go already. It’s not my fault, I tried as hard as I could, and in the end trying benefitted me like it should have. It didn’t do f*** all for us, which is good, I can’t imagine how f****** terrible it would be stuck to a person like you any longer than I was, but the main the ng is I made myself better. Which is good for me. You can’t blame me for how I feel about you. It’s all fun and games until….. I’m sure it was real fun. It was adventurous. It was wrong. Must have been a real rush eh? Well now that it’s over, long over and I don’t give a f***, to that I say f*** you.