Saturday, September 02, 2006 || YOU FUCKING JERK
YOU ......
hit on me like shit and when it was pretty obvious that I was only fooling around back and didn't really give a shit, you told the whole world I was the one after you and gave everybody the impression that I was the one who got rejected.
YOU .......
once told me you were in love with me, so is it that uncalled for of me if I told a friend about it? Did you have to fucking deny it and make it sound like I'm some pathetic, rejected, desperate bitch with a wild imagination?!
YOU ...........
were fooling around from the beginning, weren't you? I could always tell. And my instincts are always right. So I played your game, SO WHAT? Guess what, buddy, your ego is too fucking huge. You were pretty damn stupid to think that I liked you back.
YOU .............
fucking embarrassed me in front of way too many people. If you made it sound like I was worshipping you to your own friends - FINE. I understand that. But if you did it to MY friends, I'm not about to let it go that easily, buddy.
YOU .........................
are a bloody piece of shit. I underestimated the level of your bastard-ness.
Fine, I lose this game. But if I ever have it my way, you are SO gonna pay.
Phat Culture had a nightmare at 11:38 AM
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