Good luck living off 9 grand a month. You wont even be able to collect alimoney because you cant get married without losing your one source of income. Haha. Im pretty much just alive at this point to watch your gradual decline unless a miracle happens and I somehow manage to bag a hot alternative girlfriend so I can finally start living my life. Ive put my life on hold since I was 17(13 years) because I told myself the next stage in my life was to get a girlfriend to have lots of hot young s** with. Really starting to want to kill b****** now.
By the way, your self harm scars are SUPER visible, your wrists look like tiger stripes. I REALLY hope they werent fresh. I Reccommend cocoa butter with shea to make them less noticeable.
Im F****** done interacting with you, unless it ends in us seeing each other again, its always gonna just end in my obsession reigniting and me trying to stab you in the heart with words. Now that youve ruined the one place I could vent about you without worrying, I’m gonna start regressing again. YOu know, trying to reason with me wiithout some sort of olive branch is STUPID AS F***. I’m gonna be steaming like a pressure cooker for months now. F*** YOU! If you want to talk to me, you can pick up the phone or knock on my door like a f****** adult you crazy c***.
YOU GET WHAT YOU WANT? HUH?! THIS IS WHAT YOU WANTED RIGHT?! TO HURT ME? TO F****** DRIVE ME INSANE AS PUNISHMENT FOR MY EMOTIONAL ABUSE AND VINDICTIVENESS? Well YOU DID IT. TELL HER WHATS SHES WON WILLY WONKA:
“YOU GET NOTHING, GOOD DAY TO YOU.”
When you lie with stray dogs, you inevitably get fleas. DOnt try to help me again unless you plan on being my friend. Or at least pop a f****** t****. All you did was make it worse, b****. Im obsessed with you, you trying to talk me down is always just gonna piss me off because to me it feels like youre just RUBBING IT IN THAT I NEVER GOT TO S*** ON THEM T******.
Bye simply confess, BYE YOU STUPID F****** SEA WITCH. its been real, but apparently I cant air my dirty laundry without this meddling b**** sticking her nose in to it and resetting my obsession and false hope meters. Really starting to reconsider the birthday martini. It’s a hollywood term. See the martinis is the last shot of the day before they stop filimg. And these last shots of the day, theres one for me and one for you. Im not letting you keep tabs on me anymore. I wanted to make it so you werent afraid of me anymore, but now Im perfectly happy to lay low, project a wholesome public persona, and let you lose sleep over what I am or am not up to. As Norbert from angry beavers once said after his brother farted on him “OH IM GONNA GET YOU, BUT IM NOT GONNA TELL YOU WHEN.” If im going to jail, I’m going for life. All this chaos and discord because you had to be a cold nosey b****.