Should fucked me in my car, sent me something s*****, talked in twitch chat, or came clean before you left, I wouldn’t of ruined it on purpose. I lulled you into a false sense of security. I really was really f****** pissed when you got on that plane but I figured I’d mindfuck you beyond repair since I don’t feel bad about being mean to you anymore and you can’t stop demonstrating what a lying selfish shallow p************ you really are. That’s what you get for hiding in the shadows and making me have to be smarter than Sherlock Holmes to figure out what the f*** you have been doing to me for the last couple years. Then trying to maintain your facade as if I can’t see right through you into your f****** SOUL. It’s not fun when I use your tactics against you, is it? I know how to lift you up, and I know how to teat you down to the ground. I know what makes you tick. I know how to make it really hurt.
