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i’ll make this quick…
dont flatter yourself.
im not in that imaginary line of ticket stub holding people you picture in your head that are waiting to get in your pants. firstly, youre a moron. i dont care how smart you think you are, your misuse of big words gives you away. second, your so called beauty is on thin ice. take away the hair and you’re fucking busted.
next!
you need to RELAX. no one broke your heart. you’re a spoiled twat who’s so bored that you blow things up to be the tragedies you’ve never had and then wait for people to feel bad for you. fact is, no one cares. the only attention you’ll get is from the retards who have you on their list of low targets to fuck. that’s what youre going to complain about next, right? about how people just want to fuck you?
and you.
you’re a moron. i wasnt born yesterday, even though you’re way closer to the date. nice cover up, btw. totally wasnt an obvious lie. there totally wasnt a progression of change every time you told the story. i thought you were super lame before this, and you certainly made it worse.
-(diary of a mad black)yesenia.
ps.
sorry, i have a horrible way of bottling things up sometimes. :/
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i already know whats going to happen.
i can already see your friends becoming her enemies.
im awaiting the day that i have to hold her back from you.
i can already hear the exchange of fuck yous that are bound to be said.
i can already see you walking away, crying.
i can already see the look on your face when i run into you after it’s already gone down.
i already know that i wont know what to say.
this is how assholes are made.
-x.
