Dear peter,
STOP GOING OVER MY BOYFRIENDS HOUSE YOU UGLY SKET.
thanks peter, your the best dickmunch
Monday, December 21, 2009
I HATE PETER WHO IS BUNCH OF BULLIES
Dear group of peters,
go away please. you bullied me for like 3 years. you called me names. you tried to start fights with me. you burnt my clothes. and why? because you didn't like the LOOK of me.
you fucking peter whores. you don't even know me and yet you still judged me. Even though i was only like 13! you made school shit for me. you didn't like that i stood up for myself, so you're bullying just got worse. and what i hate the most about you twits is that ONE of you didn't like the look of me, and then all you other fuckers just followed their lead. you didn't even know me! but the funny thing is that i could beat all your grimmmmmey, sketty, chavy asses any day.
so, lets see why you didn't like me. you said i was a slag. excuse me, but i hadn't even touched a boy at that point? and all of you were getting drunk and fucking any boy you saw? fuck you group of peters.
i'm so much better than you'll ever be you disgusting skets. and FYI, you need to sort your makeup out. and your clothes. and your whole exsistence really :)
go away please. you bullied me for like 3 years. you called me names. you tried to start fights with me. you burnt my clothes. and why? because you didn't like the LOOK of me.
you fucking peter whores. you don't even know me and yet you still judged me. Even though i was only like 13! you made school shit for me. you didn't like that i stood up for myself, so you're bullying just got worse. and what i hate the most about you twits is that ONE of you didn't like the look of me, and then all you other fuckers just followed their lead. you didn't even know me! but the funny thing is that i could beat all your grimmmmmey, sketty, chavy asses any day.
so, lets see why you didn't like me. you said i was a slag. excuse me, but i hadn't even touched a boy at that point? and all of you were getting drunk and fucking any boy you saw? fuck you group of peters.
i'm so much better than you'll ever be you disgusting skets. and FYI, you need to sort your makeup out. and your clothes. and your whole exsistence really :)
I HATE PETER WHO IS A LITTLE WHORE-BITCH
Dear Peter,
Why are you such a little whore-bitch! I can't believe your mum doesnt know your a minor prostitute yet. I know you have a thing for creepy guys who have girlfriends, but i saw on television that you can get genital warts from that. Your face used to be really nice but now i feel like all those sexually transmitted diseases have dragged it down a little. your nose is very prominent.
I really dont like you. At all. But ill keep talking to you. hehe.
Although im never going to france with u again, what a bitch
Congratualions, you made it onto my hitlist.
And by the way i dont care about your dog. i hated it, it was a rat.
i wish some farmer would set their hounds on you motherfucker.
merry christmas, i hope you get the plague and disintergrate.
From Crazybitchblondegirl
Why are you such a little whore-bitch! I can't believe your mum doesnt know your a minor prostitute yet. I know you have a thing for creepy guys who have girlfriends, but i saw on television that you can get genital warts from that. Your face used to be really nice but now i feel like all those sexually transmitted diseases have dragged it down a little. your nose is very prominent.
I really dont like you. At all. But ill keep talking to you. hehe.
Although im never going to france with u again, what a bitch
Congratualions, you made it onto my hitlist.
And by the way i dont care about your dog. i hated it, it was a rat.
i wish some farmer would set their hounds on you motherfucker.
merry christmas, i hope you get the plague and disintergrate.
From Crazybitchblondegirl
I HATE PETER WHO FUCKED HER BEST FRIEND'S BOYFRIEND
Dear Peter,
why does everyone love you? You fucked your best friends boyfriend, ALOT. people didn't like you for what? a day?! and then everyone just loveddddd you again. you get all ths attention from boys, and you don't even try. maybe its because they know you'll take down your pants for anyone. you don't give a shit about school yet you still get good grades. wtf is up with that? you get invited everywhere and i don't even know why. go away peter.
yours sincerely,
mrs gofuckyourself
why does everyone love you? You fucked your best friends boyfriend, ALOT. people didn't like you for what? a day?! and then everyone just loveddddd you again. you get all ths attention from boys, and you don't even try. maybe its because they know you'll take down your pants for anyone. you don't give a shit about school yet you still get good grades. wtf is up with that? you get invited everywhere and i don't even know why. go away peter.
yours sincerely,
mrs gofuckyourself
I HATE PETER WHO IS ALWAYS SO SHITTING NICE
Hello Peter. Fuck you. I hate you so deeply, and have done so since the very first time I laid eyes upon your annoying little head. I hate you for:
-being perfect
-pretending to be my friend
-having perfect porcelain skin
-having all the other Peters love you and admire you without you even noticing it
-not returning my calls
-buying me expensive gifts so that I can not possibly give you back something half as nice
-being funny
-being skinny
-having everyone talking about you like you are fucking Peter or something
-making me so insanely jealous (wich makes me hate myself for feeling jealous even though it is not my fault. I BLAME YOU PETER
-always being so shitting nice
-never EVER leave a smell after pooping. never.
so well yeah. fuck you. go to hell and burn slowly in the oven of satan.
oh and also I know the day of ultimate Peter-showdown will come and I hope it shall be soon. BRING. IT. ON :)
yours forever, because I have no choice,
the short fat one with pimples that's always to your right
-being perfect
-pretending to be my friend
-having perfect porcelain skin
-having all the other Peters love you and admire you without you even noticing it
-not returning my calls
-buying me expensive gifts so that I can not possibly give you back something half as nice
-being funny
-being skinny
-having everyone talking about you like you are fucking Peter or something
-making me so insanely jealous (wich makes me hate myself for feeling jealous even though it is not my fault. I BLAME YOU PETER
-always being so shitting nice
-never EVER leave a smell after pooping. never.
so well yeah. fuck you. go to hell and burn slowly in the oven of satan.
oh and also I know the day of ultimate Peter-showdown will come and I hope it shall be soon. BRING. IT. ON :)
yours forever, because I have no choice,
the short fat one with pimples that's always to your right
I HATE PETER WHO IS ME
Peter.
I have to tell you that ive had enough of feeling fat and ugly and that life will never start.. I HATE YOU!! why do u always hold me back from doing what i want to - what i NEED to do?! i really thought that after summer, it was all good, i thought i knew myself.. but then you peter! i go back home look in the mirror, and yes. its still peter i see every day. i know im never going to be rid of you peter. but im trying, because if i stop trying.. i know i'll never get anywhere.
But peter, i promise you - i am stronger than you think.
- Me.
I have to tell you that ive had enough of feeling fat and ugly and that life will never start.. I HATE YOU!! why do u always hold me back from doing what i want to - what i NEED to do?! i really thought that after summer, it was all good, i thought i knew myself.. but then you peter! i go back home look in the mirror, and yes. its still peter i see every day. i know im never going to be rid of you peter. but im trying, because if i stop trying.. i know i'll never get anywhere.
But peter, i promise you - i am stronger than you think.
- Me.
I HATE PETER WHO IS MY BROTHER
dear peter,
fuck you.
fuck you and everything you stand for.
you pretentious prick.
you fight against people who are arrogant so much but you are the most self obsessed person i know.
everyone is against you and its everyones fault.
maybe smashing a whole in my family's fucking wall will make it better?
fuck you peter.
fuck you for destroying my family, getting me kicked out because i did an act a 100th times smaller than every time you have wronged me.
fuck you peter,
you drug-fucked pathetic little man.
fuck you for ruining my 15th birthday.
but its OK for you to be a complete dick isn't it? because you sit around all day in your dark room playing my guitar, plucking your shitty music.
you think playing fucking smoke on the water over and over with different kinds of distortion on is cool?
fuck you peter.
how dare you fucking judge me for wearing a singlet because its fucking hot.
'fuck you, your such a footy jock'
FUCK YOU PETER.
your so great aren't you? because you listen to the blues when your only 17? and you drink coffee all day?
and you magically produce a fucking english accent out of your ass when you want to be an intellectual.
FUCK YOU PETER
FUCK YOU, YOU PRETENTIOUS FUCKING KNOB.
fuck you.
fuck you and everything you stand for.
you pretentious prick.
you fight against people who are arrogant so much but you are the most self obsessed person i know.
everyone is against you and its everyones fault.
maybe smashing a whole in my family's fucking wall will make it better?
fuck you peter.
fuck you for destroying my family, getting me kicked out because i did an act a 100th times smaller than every time you have wronged me.
fuck you peter,
you drug-fucked pathetic little man.
fuck you for ruining my 15th birthday.
but its OK for you to be a complete dick isn't it? because you sit around all day in your dark room playing my guitar, plucking your shitty music.
you think playing fucking smoke on the water over and over with different kinds of distortion on is cool?
fuck you peter.
how dare you fucking judge me for wearing a singlet because its fucking hot.
'fuck you, your such a footy jock'
FUCK YOU PETER.
your so great aren't you? because you listen to the blues when your only 17? and you drink coffee all day?
and you magically produce a fucking english accent out of your ass when you want to be an intellectual.
FUCK YOU PETER
FUCK YOU, YOU PRETENTIOUS FUCKING KNOB.
I HATE PETER WHO NEVER LOVED ME
I LOVE YOU PETER
I don't hate you for killing me inside. I don't hate you for causing all the pain and hurt you left me with. I don't hate you for forgetting me. I don't hate you for saying "There's no one else for me" and then moving on. I don't hate you for saying "I'll be back in an hour" And then coming back the next day.
I don't hate you for any of these things.
I hate you Peter. I hate you so much Peter. I hate you, for making me love you.
I loved you Peter. I loved you and I thought you loved me. I still love you. I know now that you never loved me.
I still love you. I still love you. I still love you. I still love you.
You don't love me. You don't love me. You don't love me.
Maybe someday if I ever get used to that. I'll be able to stop loving you.
And that is why I hate you Peter.
Because I love you, and you don't love me.
I don't hate you for killing me inside. I don't hate you for causing all the pain and hurt you left me with. I don't hate you for forgetting me. I don't hate you for saying "There's no one else for me" and then moving on. I don't hate you for saying "I'll be back in an hour" And then coming back the next day.
I don't hate you for any of these things.
I hate you Peter. I hate you so much Peter. I hate you, for making me love you.
I loved you Peter. I loved you and I thought you loved me. I still love you. I know now that you never loved me.
I still love you. I still love you. I still love you. I still love you.
You don't love me. You don't love me. You don't love me.
Maybe someday if I ever get used to that. I'll be able to stop loving you.
And that is why I hate you Peter.
Because I love you, and you don't love me.
I HATE PETER WHO UNTAGGED HIMSELF FROM ALL OF OUR PHOTOS
Dear Peter you mother fucking cunt
I have just realised how freaking angry I am with you, you worthless scum! How dare you untag yourself from all of our photos how can you be embarrased of being with me compared to the average girls you are getting with now? You are not that freaking sexy or attractive and even if you were slightly good looking your attitude and awful personality are such a turn off! You think that you can call up girls and get sex whenever you want but you know you are WRONG! The more you muck eople around the more people start to hate you and think that you are scum! Your penis is not big either so stop thinking that you are a god because you freaking aren't! I do not know when, why or how you turned into this shitty person but you need to get the fuck over yourself because it is not hot! I can not believe I went out with you and I hope that you put on heaps of weight on your shitty holiday and that no girls want to have sex with you ever again! What happened to only wanting to have sex when it meant something haha you were just lying to yourself buddy. GROW UP AND THINK ABOUT HOW OTHER PEOPLE FEEL YOU MOTHERFUCKING FAGGOT SCUM MAGGOTFACE
From me - your ex girlfriend who will never have sex with you again and who is more gorgeous and sexier than ever!
I have just realised how freaking angry I am with you, you worthless scum! How dare you untag yourself from all of our photos how can you be embarrased of being with me compared to the average girls you are getting with now? You are not that freaking sexy or attractive and even if you were slightly good looking your attitude and awful personality are such a turn off! You think that you can call up girls and get sex whenever you want but you know you are WRONG! The more you muck eople around the more people start to hate you and think that you are scum! Your penis is not big either so stop thinking that you are a god because you freaking aren't! I do not know when, why or how you turned into this shitty person but you need to get the fuck over yourself because it is not hot! I can not believe I went out with you and I hope that you put on heaps of weight on your shitty holiday and that no girls want to have sex with you ever again! What happened to only wanting to have sex when it meant something haha you were just lying to yourself buddy. GROW UP AND THINK ABOUT HOW OTHER PEOPLE FEEL YOU MOTHERFUCKING FAGGOT SCUM MAGGOTFACE
From me - your ex girlfriend who will never have sex with you again and who is more gorgeous and sexier than ever!
Saturday, December 19, 2009
I HATE PETER WHO IS MY MUM
Dear Peter, I fucking hate you.
Although your (peter) my mum, sometimes i hate you because you can't see we are the same, and that all i want is you to be there like dad is for you. Because you know what? we are both the same. We both have depression whether you like it or not. Maybe it's because you feel guilty that you have passed it onto me, or maybe you just can't see that you contradict yourself everytime you try to give me tips.
'You need to eat', yes peter, but you can't say that because only the other day you wouldn't eat, and made yourself ill and sick for days effecting us all. I was the only one there for my sister and brother when you upset dad so much, i wanted to kill myself to see him hurting so much. You and him both left us went out the house. Not only that before you left you blamed me and said that 'everything isn't always about me' when i asked you to go upstairs to cry instead off effecting us downstairs as we were upset enough already. and you know what? it was then that brother and sister started to cry, because of the way you treated and spoke to me, when i was being brave and unselfish. We didn't know where you had gone or when you were coming back. I though dad had gone to kill himself, i really did. I have never felt so lost or lonely in my life. I didn't know what to do, with us three all crying being the eldest i had to be there for them, as you weren't going to. I made dinner, i went to them all individually and hugged them and were them for them till they stopped crying and smiled. I couldn't answer when they said 'what is happening', because i didn't no myself. We were scared. That effected me, and all i can see that you did to repent this is to give us all full pocket money, when i was the only one to do my jobs that week. Not only that, you really think money is the answer ?! I felt unloved and still do.
So when you both returned home you know what i did? i tried to act like you did when i was upset and down. As you sat there crying into dad's lap for hours i went in and said 'you have to stop crying, everything has passed and crying reliving it isn't going to help' and got angry with you. And dad told me off. But you know what? I realized that that is what you do to me when i get sad. You get angry with me. You make me feel guilty that i am sad. You call me selfish and tell me how much i effect everyone and that i only think about myself. When all i actually do is think about the people i effect and the people i care about. I go to my room when i'm upset so i don't make everyone else upset. Whereas you just cry all round the house. So i spoke to you about how you treat me when i am upset. and you agreed that maybe, you didn't do the right think. But did you change? NO.
So for the last few days i have been feeling very low. It's almost Christmas and i want to be happy. I want everyone to be happy. And i am trying I promise you. But you know what? i can't. I just wanted you to be there today. I was in my room crying, and i couldn't stop - just like you the other day. And what do you do? you come hours after and hug me and say 'you have to stop crying'. I don't remember dad telling you that, i remember him holding you, just being there for, not ordering you. And then you say ' what more do you want me to do?' and i say 'just be there for me like dad is for you'. But instantly you say we aren't the same and it can not be compared. But you know what? i am comparing. because ITS THE SAME. Oh yes, i forget, there is a difference, you take tablets for it, you have had counselling for it. I don't feel comfortable having counselling yet because i am not confident to do it. I am much younger than you. You are 39 and me 15. You then walk out my room and leave me because i am not stopping crying. And I am left alone. Again. I then go downstairs and am about to go out on a walk when you say i can't. But actually i can. And i realize now that i do this only because that is what you do. I am copying how you got better and happier, but there is a difference. I don't have that person ready to hold me forever until i am okay. If you saw this then you could be there. But your not and can't accept this.
so now, you have just come upstairs and said that i have to have dinner which is what i said to you a week ago, and did you have it ? no. But i have to. and no i won't eat because i am not hungry. This is a visous circle and i am stuck in the middle of it. I am so confused because i have no role model and no one to get me out. I am alone. And peter, i hate you for that. I don't no what to do. Dad can't understand cause he doesn't have depression and you said yourself he doesn't understand why we want to kill ourselves. But you, you could help. But i think you are scared to. But i need you i really do.
I have to go now, but i could write so so much more, about how you leave me alone, but how i can't fight alone and i need you. This is just one reason why i hate you peter. Try to treat me like you are treated, try to help me like you are helped. You just make me feel worse and unloved. I have no one to go to. you have granny and dad. i have no one. And i cope like this. Its christmas and i just want everyone to be happy. But this Christmas, i know i won't be.
From Me - someone who cannot cope anymore but wants to.
Although your (peter) my mum, sometimes i hate you because you can't see we are the same, and that all i want is you to be there like dad is for you. Because you know what? we are both the same. We both have depression whether you like it or not. Maybe it's because you feel guilty that you have passed it onto me, or maybe you just can't see that you contradict yourself everytime you try to give me tips.
'You need to eat', yes peter, but you can't say that because only the other day you wouldn't eat, and made yourself ill and sick for days effecting us all. I was the only one there for my sister and brother when you upset dad so much, i wanted to kill myself to see him hurting so much. You and him both left us went out the house. Not only that before you left you blamed me and said that 'everything isn't always about me' when i asked you to go upstairs to cry instead off effecting us downstairs as we were upset enough already. and you know what? it was then that brother and sister started to cry, because of the way you treated and spoke to me, when i was being brave and unselfish. We didn't know where you had gone or when you were coming back. I though dad had gone to kill himself, i really did. I have never felt so lost or lonely in my life. I didn't know what to do, with us three all crying being the eldest i had to be there for them, as you weren't going to. I made dinner, i went to them all individually and hugged them and were them for them till they stopped crying and smiled. I couldn't answer when they said 'what is happening', because i didn't no myself. We were scared. That effected me, and all i can see that you did to repent this is to give us all full pocket money, when i was the only one to do my jobs that week. Not only that, you really think money is the answer ?! I felt unloved and still do.
So when you both returned home you know what i did? i tried to act like you did when i was upset and down. As you sat there crying into dad's lap for hours i went in and said 'you have to stop crying, everything has passed and crying reliving it isn't going to help' and got angry with you. And dad told me off. But you know what? I realized that that is what you do to me when i get sad. You get angry with me. You make me feel guilty that i am sad. You call me selfish and tell me how much i effect everyone and that i only think about myself. When all i actually do is think about the people i effect and the people i care about. I go to my room when i'm upset so i don't make everyone else upset. Whereas you just cry all round the house. So i spoke to you about how you treat me when i am upset. and you agreed that maybe, you didn't do the right think. But did you change? NO.
So for the last few days i have been feeling very low. It's almost Christmas and i want to be happy. I want everyone to be happy. And i am trying I promise you. But you know what? i can't. I just wanted you to be there today. I was in my room crying, and i couldn't stop - just like you the other day. And what do you do? you come hours after and hug me and say 'you have to stop crying'. I don't remember dad telling you that, i remember him holding you, just being there for, not ordering you. And then you say ' what more do you want me to do?' and i say 'just be there for me like dad is for you'. But instantly you say we aren't the same and it can not be compared. But you know what? i am comparing. because ITS THE SAME. Oh yes, i forget, there is a difference, you take tablets for it, you have had counselling for it. I don't feel comfortable having counselling yet because i am not confident to do it. I am much younger than you. You are 39 and me 15. You then walk out my room and leave me because i am not stopping crying. And I am left alone. Again. I then go downstairs and am about to go out on a walk when you say i can't. But actually i can. And i realize now that i do this only because that is what you do. I am copying how you got better and happier, but there is a difference. I don't have that person ready to hold me forever until i am okay. If you saw this then you could be there. But your not and can't accept this.
so now, you have just come upstairs and said that i have to have dinner which is what i said to you a week ago, and did you have it ? no. But i have to. and no i won't eat because i am not hungry. This is a visous circle and i am stuck in the middle of it. I am so confused because i have no role model and no one to get me out. I am alone. And peter, i hate you for that. I don't no what to do. Dad can't understand cause he doesn't have depression and you said yourself he doesn't understand why we want to kill ourselves. But you, you could help. But i think you are scared to. But i need you i really do.
I have to go now, but i could write so so much more, about how you leave me alone, but how i can't fight alone and i need you. This is just one reason why i hate you peter. Try to treat me like you are treated, try to help me like you are helped. You just make me feel worse and unloved. I have no one to go to. you have granny and dad. i have no one. And i cope like this. Its christmas and i just want everyone to be happy. But this Christmas, i know i won't be.
From Me - someone who cannot cope anymore but wants to.
I HATE PETER WHO IS A GOLD DIGGING WHORE
Dear Peter,
In case you were too caught up in your world of yoga and agnosticism, you are gold digging whore. A home wrecking gold digging whore who isn't even competent enough to put up a fucking Christmas tree! It was two Christmases ago that my stepmother called me crying because she found out about you. You are worse than the Grinch who stole Christmas. At least he gave it back. And he wasn't a pathetic gold digging home wrecking whore. Sure we weren't happy, but what family really is? You don't take another family's husband/father, its fucked up. He didn't belong to you you stupid bitch. Plus his kids are older than you!! How doesn't that upset you?! How does that seem healthy/ok/right?! Peter you are a fucking self-righteous bitch. And now I am told that I have to buy you a Christmas present? You have got to be kidding me! You don't deserve one. The only thing in life you deserve is AIDS and a lot of other VD's in the meantime. You are unbelievably smug and incapable of realizing what a bad person you are. You shouldn't be able to show your face in public, but you do time after time. You want us kids to respect you and be nice??? What gives you the right to ask anything from us? I can't believe I have to buy you a present........
~Blue Christmas
In case you were too caught up in your world of yoga and agnosticism, you are gold digging whore. A home wrecking gold digging whore who isn't even competent enough to put up a fucking Christmas tree! It was two Christmases ago that my stepmother called me crying because she found out about you. You are worse than the Grinch who stole Christmas. At least he gave it back. And he wasn't a pathetic gold digging home wrecking whore. Sure we weren't happy, but what family really is? You don't take another family's husband/father, its fucked up. He didn't belong to you you stupid bitch. Plus his kids are older than you!! How doesn't that upset you?! How does that seem healthy/ok/right?! Peter you are a fucking self-righteous bitch. And now I am told that I have to buy you a Christmas present? You have got to be kidding me! You don't deserve one. The only thing in life you deserve is AIDS and a lot of other VD's in the meantime. You are unbelievably smug and incapable of realizing what a bad person you are. You shouldn't be able to show your face in public, but you do time after time. You want us kids to respect you and be nice??? What gives you the right to ask anything from us? I can't believe I have to buy you a present........
~Blue Christmas
I HATE PETER WHO IS DOWN RIGHT BITCHY
I hate you Peter, becuz when i trusted you, you broke that trust.
I told you everything there was to tell and you told him.
HOW DARE YOU?
that was just DOWN RIGHT BITCHY
and it's not just ME who thinks so, so do our-scratch that-so do MY friends.
that bitch little "oops" after you told him
I will NEVER EVER forgive you for that
Me and him, we were so close and you broke us apart
we were brother and sister and you tore us apart
it broke my heart in 2
at first i thought it had merely slipped out
by NO it was NOT a mistake
it was A STUPID SELF-ABSORBED BITCHY thing to do!
you told him i "LOVED" him
that you thought it was me
well guess what?
FUCK YOU!
and btw, i dont think your bf likes you
we talk all the time
hes a great guy who cares for ME not YOU
so SUCK ON THAT BITCH!
FUCK YOU PETER!
for breaking my trust and being an idiot
just fuck off and leave me alone
I told you everything there was to tell and you told him.
HOW DARE YOU?
that was just DOWN RIGHT BITCHY
and it's not just ME who thinks so, so do our-scratch that-so do MY friends.
that bitch little "oops" after you told him
I will NEVER EVER forgive you for that
Me and him, we were so close and you broke us apart
we were brother and sister and you tore us apart
it broke my heart in 2
at first i thought it had merely slipped out
by NO it was NOT a mistake
it was A STUPID SELF-ABSORBED BITCHY thing to do!
you told him i "LOVED" him
that you thought it was me
well guess what?
FUCK YOU!
and btw, i dont think your bf likes you
we talk all the time
hes a great guy who cares for ME not YOU
so SUCK ON THAT BITCH!
FUCK YOU PETER!
for breaking my trust and being an idiot
just fuck off and leave me alone
I HATE PETER WHO IS A RACIST PIG
Peter,
I hate you. I fucking hate you. You're an overweight, ugly, stupid, fat fat fat guy who will die a virgin. You asshole! How DARE YOU fucking call me " [insert ethnicity] girl!" EXCUSE ME, I HAVE A FUCKING NAME. So you either call me by that, or you don’t fucking talk to me at all. YOU DAMN CHIPMUNK I HATE YOUR FUCKING GUTS!!! You’re so immature! Don’t fucking talk to me EVER again, you asshole, because you don’t deserve to even talk to me. R-E-S-P-E-C-T, THAT’S WHAT I WANT YOU PATHETIC SON OF A BITCH! JUST BECAUSE IM ____ DOESN’T MEAN YOU CAN TALK TO ME LIKE THAT. YOU STUPID WANGSTER, ROLL UP YOUR SLEEVES AND SHAVE YOUR HEAD! YOU’D LOOK BETTER WITH A SLUG ON YOUR FACE, YOU RACIST PIG!!! Crawl into a hole and die, you son of a bitch. Fuck you, fuck you, ‘n fuccckkkk you.
With hate,
You-Need-Braces
I hate you. I fucking hate you. You're an overweight, ugly, stupid, fat fat fat guy who will die a virgin. You asshole! How DARE YOU fucking call me " [insert ethnicity] girl!" EXCUSE ME, I HAVE A FUCKING NAME. So you either call me by that, or you don’t fucking talk to me at all. YOU DAMN CHIPMUNK I HATE YOUR FUCKING GUTS!!! You’re so immature! Don’t fucking talk to me EVER again, you asshole, because you don’t deserve to even talk to me. R-E-S-P-E-C-T, THAT’S WHAT I WANT YOU PATHETIC SON OF A BITCH! JUST BECAUSE IM ____ DOESN’T MEAN YOU CAN TALK TO ME LIKE THAT. YOU STUPID WANGSTER, ROLL UP YOUR SLEEVES AND SHAVE YOUR HEAD! YOU’D LOOK BETTER WITH A SLUG ON YOUR FACE, YOU RACIST PIG!!! Crawl into a hole and die, you son of a bitch. Fuck you, fuck you, ‘n fuccckkkk you.
With hate,
You-Need-Braces
I HATE PETER WHO LIVES IN THE PAST
I hate you peter for all the lies and the shit life you have and the pretending!! I hate that i loved you when you are an alcoholic,insensible,too proud,a fucking bastard,irresponsible, and the list goes on...I hate you peter for not being you!what happened with you??you were different when i first met you,you were lovable ,funny even good...now only your fucking looks it's all that you have!!! I hate you peter for what you become! I hate you for not listen to me when i wanted to tell you all my feelings, I hate you for not having patience at all , i hate you for being so fucking worst in the mornings !! WHAT THE FUCK IS WITH YOU?? I HATE YOU PETER for all the hurt you cause me ,all the years i thought you will change .You are a fucking liar and you live i a life in your head and i hate you peter that you live in the past and you don't pass over once it for all. I HATE YOU PETER that you don't appreciate the persons that are still by you side and you think you are the best race of humans that don't deserve you when you are a really loser and you don't have even a job and you drink every fucking day starting in the morning and so on. I really really hate for not letting me to show you how i really felt and that you cause me so much pain .I hate you peter because i know that you will never get out of my head.
I HATE PETER WHO RUINS ANY CHANCE I HAVE TO DO SOMETHING DECENT WITH MY LIFE
I hate you Peter! My life is shit as it is, but you have to make it that much worse, because every time something good happens to me you have to fuck it up! Anytime I get the chance to do something decent with my life you have to ruin that chance for me! I fucking have you for it! You have no idea how far you push me, you think you do things for my own good much you just make everything that much worse! Peter, I fucking hate you!
I HATE PETER WHO ONLY TRUSTS HER BOYFRIEND
i don't hate you peter.
as a person your pretty nice but i hate what you do!
DON'T be all like ahh we're best friends, we tell each other everything! and then say the only person you trust and tell everything to is your boyfriend! fine, let him be the only one you tell your sorry excuses for "problems" too.
just don't come running to me when he says your shallow, self centred and don't notice other people or their problems...
CAUSE HE IS TELLING THE TRUTH!.
enraged englishman.
as a person your pretty nice but i hate what you do!
DON'T be all like ahh we're best friends, we tell each other everything! and then say the only person you trust and tell everything to is your boyfriend! fine, let him be the only one you tell your sorry excuses for "problems" too.
just don't come running to me when he says your shallow, self centred and don't notice other people or their problems...
CAUSE HE IS TELLING THE TRUTH!.
enraged englishman.
I HATE PETER WHO IS BLOODY 22 YEARS OLDER THAN ME
Dear Peter,
You've ruined my entire life. You have put me into total depression. You have made me lose everyone and everything, and even myself. Fuck you, fuck you so much! I hate you, I hate you so fucking much. You haven't just ruined my life, you've ruined others too. You are never happy until eveyone around you are hurt. You are the biggest liar I have ever known, but you are also the worst. Everyone can see right through you, you're a fake. You're a lie. EVERYONE hates you! You have lost everyone, yet you've also made me lose everyone! I'm bloody 22 years younger than you, and you've managed to fucking ruin my life, and you've also walked out on me. You have given up on me. You have caused so much shit, that everyone else has given up on me. You do not undertand how depressed I am. I hope your fucking happy, you've caused this. You deserve to die. I hate you, go fuck yourself, I don't care about you.
Cheers.
You've ruined my entire life. You have put me into total depression. You have made me lose everyone and everything, and even myself. Fuck you, fuck you so much! I hate you, I hate you so fucking much. You haven't just ruined my life, you've ruined others too. You are never happy until eveyone around you are hurt. You are the biggest liar I have ever known, but you are also the worst. Everyone can see right through you, you're a fake. You're a lie. EVERYONE hates you! You have lost everyone, yet you've also made me lose everyone! I'm bloody 22 years younger than you, and you've managed to fucking ruin my life, and you've also walked out on me. You have given up on me. You have caused so much shit, that everyone else has given up on me. You do not undertand how depressed I am. I hope your fucking happy, you've caused this. You deserve to die. I hate you, go fuck yourself, I don't care about you.
Cheers.
I HATE PETER WHO DRESSES LIKE A GRANDMOTHER
FUCK, I hate you!!! Every single thing about you! I hate the sounds that eminate from you. Can you not eat without making any sounds??? Can you just stop eating? You're a fat bitch, but yet you stuff your ugly fucking face day in and day out with fucking junk food and then tell us about how you're trying to lose weight! You are the bane of my existence! I hate having to come to work and be in the same building as you. You dress like a fucking grandmother! You're god damn awful to look at!! I've seen homeless people dress better! You're a spoilt fat brat! And to top it all off, you're STUPID! The only reason you're here is because you cant get back into varsity and your father called in a fucking favour because nobody else will hire your ugly over-fucking-weight stupid ass! Do the world a favour and stop breathing.
I HATE PETER WHO SITS AT HOME ALL DAY AND NIGHT PLAYING GAMES
dear peter
you are one fucking son of a bitch ya know that right i mean god damn it man. i cant just be sitting in health class playing games not really giving a shit about what the teacher saying because it does not fucking matter and you will be staring at me computer looking at it saying damn dude you suck at that game and all i really wana do is say fuck you bitch go to hell just because i dont sit at home all day and night playing stupid games like you do because you are a stupid son of a bitch with no life. and i fucking hate you god damn you to hell ugh the dude who sits next to you in health class
you are one fucking son of a bitch ya know that right i mean god damn it man. i cant just be sitting in health class playing games not really giving a shit about what the teacher saying because it does not fucking matter and you will be staring at me computer looking at it saying damn dude you suck at that game and all i really wana do is say fuck you bitch go to hell just because i dont sit at home all day and night playing stupid games like you do because you are a stupid son of a bitch with no life. and i fucking hate you god damn you to hell ugh the dude who sits next to you in health class
I HATE PETER WHO SITS NEXT TO ME AT THE COMPUTERS!
I hate you peter who sits next to me at the computers. All you do is moan and moan about how little work you've done even though your well ahead of the rest of us!!! You look at random dresses and talk past me!! I hate you even though i dont hate you because you are my friend!! I hate you for distracting my game of tanks when i was about to win against the person of the other side of me. You make me soooo sick peter because you are not that bad to sit next to and yet I am still writing this letter.
From,
Me the Peter hating/non-hating guy in the computer room!
From,
Me the Peter hating/non-hating guy in the computer room!
I HATE PETER WHO MAKES OUT WITH HER BOYFRIEND PETER ALL THE TIME
Dear Peter,
I hate you. Plain and simple. We've been friends for awhile, but in the past year or so you've become an absolute bitch. YOU'VE CHANGED! You are NOT the Peter you once were, not matter how much you deny it, I know you've changed and you've changed a lot. You complain over ABSOLUTELY NOTHING! You're fake, I can see it. You fake laugh, fake cry, fake compliment, fake EVERYTHING. You may think I can't see through your games, but oh, don't worry I CAN, BITCH. Peter, you've forgotten your old friends, moved on to your new little Peters who you brag about incessently. "Oh, I can't go to the mall with you, I've got to hang out with Peter, who I love sooo much more than you." DO YOU EVEN REMEMBER ALL OF THE PROMISES WE MADE, ALL OF THE SECRETS WE SHARED, PETER? What happened to bff's? You always choose your new boyfriend and all of your little Peters over me. I hope your boyfriend fucking dumps your little Peter ass. Oh, by the way, could you and him STOP FUCKING MAKING OUT ALL THE FUCKING TIME! I JUST GOT OUT OF A RELATIONSHIP DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH IT FUCKING HURTS, PETER?! NO ONE IS AS OBNOXIOUS AS YOU. GET THE FUCK OUT OF YOUR LITTLE FANTASY WORLD AND FACE. THE. FUCKING. FACTS. Oh yeah, and stop thinking you're so much better than everyone, cause you're not. You may get everything YOU fucking want Peter, but some of us actually have to WORK FOR IT SO STOP BITCHING ABOUT HOW PETER IS SPOILED, PETER. Goddamn, I wish you'd just get out of my life already.
Love,
Your ex-bff
I hate you. Plain and simple. We've been friends for awhile, but in the past year or so you've become an absolute bitch. YOU'VE CHANGED! You are NOT the Peter you once were, not matter how much you deny it, I know you've changed and you've changed a lot. You complain over ABSOLUTELY NOTHING! You're fake, I can see it. You fake laugh, fake cry, fake compliment, fake EVERYTHING. You may think I can't see through your games, but oh, don't worry I CAN, BITCH. Peter, you've forgotten your old friends, moved on to your new little Peters who you brag about incessently. "Oh, I can't go to the mall with you, I've got to hang out with Peter, who I love sooo much more than you." DO YOU EVEN REMEMBER ALL OF THE PROMISES WE MADE, ALL OF THE SECRETS WE SHARED, PETER? What happened to bff's? You always choose your new boyfriend and all of your little Peters over me. I hope your boyfriend fucking dumps your little Peter ass. Oh, by the way, could you and him STOP FUCKING MAKING OUT ALL THE FUCKING TIME! I JUST GOT OUT OF A RELATIONSHIP DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH IT FUCKING HURTS, PETER?! NO ONE IS AS OBNOXIOUS AS YOU. GET THE FUCK OUT OF YOUR LITTLE FANTASY WORLD AND FACE. THE. FUCKING. FACTS. Oh yeah, and stop thinking you're so much better than everyone, cause you're not. You may get everything YOU fucking want Peter, but some of us actually have to WORK FOR IT SO STOP BITCHING ABOUT HOW PETER IS SPOILED, PETER. Goddamn, I wish you'd just get out of my life already.
Love,
Your ex-bff
I HATE PETER WHO IS TOO OVERWEENING
I Hate u, I Hate u, I Hate u!
How dear u?
I loved u.. I really did...And so do I now!
I thought we would be a perfect couple.. But u did ur way.. Ok, I hope it's better for u..
however I do care for u...
And I want u to be happy....
OK. Heartbreaker...
I Hope...
U know, I'm crying in the inside of my heart.. Happy? I think no.. I love u so...haaah..i hate it. I Hate!
U see, I don't want to see u.. I can't stand ur jokes..stupid jokes. hehe.
I can't stand that u're too overweening. come to the Earth. Dull.
Now I don't say what things I like in u..
Cause u torment me.
Good Luck, Peter, and have so fun.
How dear u?
I loved u.. I really did...And so do I now!
I thought we would be a perfect couple.. But u did ur way.. Ok, I hope it's better for u..
however I do care for u...
And I want u to be happy....
OK. Heartbreaker...
I Hope...
U know, I'm crying in the inside of my heart.. Happy? I think no.. I love u so...haaah..i hate it. I Hate!
U see, I don't want to see u.. I can't stand ur jokes..stupid jokes. hehe.
I can't stand that u're too overweening. come to the Earth. Dull.
Now I don't say what things I like in u..
Cause u torment me.
Good Luck, Peter, and have so fun.
I HATE PETER WHO KISSED ME AND SHIT
i hate you peter for making me fall for you then kissing me and shit then fucking going off with my best friend i mean who in there messed up mind does that and i would just like to mention that there is some people in this world other than you AND YOU DONT HAVE TO COMNTROLL EVERYTHING THAT FUCKING GOES ON sooo go fuck fucky fuckity your self xoxo
Wednesday, December 2, 2009
I HATE PETER AND PETER AND PETER AND PETER AND PETER
Hey all you Peters I work with,
Get off your asses and pull your own goddamn weight!!!!
I am tired of being there forty five minutes after we should be
because you all are to lazy to move your asses. And then you complain
about the amount of hours you work. Guess fucking what? I am scheduled
to work 34 hours a week, but with you slow ass dumb bitches it always
turns to 38! And I go to school full time (16 fucking credits)! so the
next time you want to fucking complain that you have to work 24 hours
this week, stuff it.
And god forbid you work weekends. You got a job at the fucking mall,
what the fuck did you expect??? The last time i had a weekend off was
my sister's graduation, who lives eleven states away, five fucking
months ago. And i am getting sick and tired of seeing you dumbass hoes
standing around chatting, fold a fucking table while you do that? Are
you so goddamn slow in the head you can't move your hands and mouth at
the same time? You sure can for a fucking boy!
And I am sick and tired of hearing about your boyfriend. I don't care
what he did, what he didn't remember, or how he likes to suck on your
toes in the bedroom. Scratch the last one, that was hilarious when you
said that. But still, I am tired of listening to your 7th grade
bullshit about boys and how you need one to validate your life.
So in conclusion, shut your fat trap, quite complaining, start
working or fucking quit already. I've outlasted four assistant
managers, two co-mangers, two store managers, and countless stupid
fucking girls like you. I've been there longer then you will even
think about being there, so show my goddamn respect or I will make it
living hell for you.
Sincerely yours,
The HBC (Head Bitch in Charge)
Get off your asses and pull your own goddamn weight!!!!
I am tired of being there forty five minutes after we should be
because you all are to lazy to move your asses. And then you complain
about the amount of hours you work. Guess fucking what? I am scheduled
to work 34 hours a week, but with you slow ass dumb bitches it always
turns to 38! And I go to school full time (16 fucking credits)! so the
next time you want to fucking complain that you have to work 24 hours
this week, stuff it.
And god forbid you work weekends. You got a job at the fucking mall,
what the fuck did you expect??? The last time i had a weekend off was
my sister's graduation, who lives eleven states away, five fucking
months ago. And i am getting sick and tired of seeing you dumbass hoes
standing around chatting, fold a fucking table while you do that? Are
you so goddamn slow in the head you can't move your hands and mouth at
the same time? You sure can for a fucking boy!
And I am sick and tired of hearing about your boyfriend. I don't care
what he did, what he didn't remember, or how he likes to suck on your
toes in the bedroom. Scratch the last one, that was hilarious when you
said that. But still, I am tired of listening to your 7th grade
bullshit about boys and how you need one to validate your life.
So in conclusion, shut your fat trap, quite complaining, start
working or fucking quit already. I've outlasted four assistant
managers, two co-mangers, two store managers, and countless stupid
fucking girls like you. I've been there longer then you will even
think about being there, so show my goddamn respect or I will make it
living hell for you.
Sincerely yours,
The HBC (Head Bitch in Charge)
I HATE PETER WHO MAKES ME HATE PETER
i hate you peter.
i hate you for making me hate you.
i don't want to hate you, but somewhere along the line you fucked up, and now i'm fucked up.
and whats really fucked up is that i feel bad about being fucked up, because i know you feel bad about fucking me up.
but you did. and i hate you. and i hate that i have to un-fuck myself. its exhausting, and sometimes i just don't want to.
and i hate myself for sometimes not wanting to un-fuck myself. i hate you peter, because you made me hate myself.
this is your fault, and you should have to fix it, but you can't. and i hate you, because i know you would, if you could.
fuck you peter, fuck both of you. i hate you.
i hate you for making me hate you.
i don't want to hate you, but somewhere along the line you fucked up, and now i'm fucked up.
and whats really fucked up is that i feel bad about being fucked up, because i know you feel bad about fucking me up.
but you did. and i hate you. and i hate that i have to un-fuck myself. its exhausting, and sometimes i just don't want to.
and i hate myself for sometimes not wanting to un-fuck myself. i hate you peter, because you made me hate myself.
this is your fault, and you should have to fix it, but you can't. and i hate you, because i know you would, if you could.
fuck you peter, fuck both of you. i hate you.
I HATE PETER WHO QUOTES "THE L WORD"
Dear Peter,
You're the only person on earth that makes me nervous enough that I can't speak my mind to you. Well, I'm going to be straight up. There is something seriously wrong with you. Who agrees to be in a relationship with someone if they don't want to be? You say relationships "aren't your thing" (which is straight out of The L Word, might I add), yet you spent a year wanting me to break up with my boyfriend so I could be with you. So I ask you out. You say yes, then you ignore me. I spent a month wondering if you liked me or not because you never wanted to see me. You told me you really liked me, I just make you nervous. Bullshit. You just didn't want to be with me. You know, a legitimate answer would've been, "sorry, I like you a lot, but I don't really do relationships." or if you don't like me at all it could've been, "sorry, but I don't do relationships." You may be the most amazing and beautiful girl I have ever met, but you're also the most heartless. Thanks for wasting my time.
Sincerely,
The Girl You'll Regret Leaving
You're the only person on earth that makes me nervous enough that I can't speak my mind to you. Well, I'm going to be straight up. There is something seriously wrong with you. Who agrees to be in a relationship with someone if they don't want to be? You say relationships "aren't your thing" (which is straight out of The L Word, might I add), yet you spent a year wanting me to break up with my boyfriend so I could be with you. So I ask you out. You say yes, then you ignore me. I spent a month wondering if you liked me or not because you never wanted to see me. You told me you really liked me, I just make you nervous. Bullshit. You just didn't want to be with me. You know, a legitimate answer would've been, "sorry, I like you a lot, but I don't really do relationships." or if you don't like me at all it could've been, "sorry, but I don't do relationships." You may be the most amazing and beautiful girl I have ever met, but you're also the most heartless. Thanks for wasting my time.
Sincerely,
The Girl You'll Regret Leaving
I HATE PETER WHO IS THE LOVE OF MY LIFE
Aaaarrrgh. OMG I hate you Peter!!!!!!
Why do I have to sit here looking at your stupid head everyday? Why?
You use me and abuse me whenever you like and dammit you then go back to your husband.
Oh yeah you tell me you love me and that I am sooooooo special but you take from me what you can get and then toss me aside.
Yes I should know better but you are far too pretty to ignore. Even with your stupid hair tied back and your glasses on you are pretty. God I hate you Peter. Why can't you be ugly!!!!!!!
Angry in Yorkshire, UK.
Why do I have to sit here looking at your stupid head everyday? Why?
You use me and abuse me whenever you like and dammit you then go back to your husband.
Oh yeah you tell me you love me and that I am sooooooo special but you take from me what you can get and then toss me aside.
Yes I should know better but you are far too pretty to ignore. Even with your stupid hair tied back and your glasses on you are pretty. God I hate you Peter. Why can't you be ugly!!!!!!!
Angry in Yorkshire, UK.
I HATE PETER WHO SHOULD GET A LIFE AND GROW A BACKBONE
Dear Peter,
Get a life. Seriously. And grow a backbone. Learn how to accept criticism. Stop hiding behind your insecurities and excuses. You're only doing a disservice to yourself. I'm tired of lecturing you, Peter. Unless you want to turn into a 40 year old virgin living in your parent's basement, spending your whole life on the internet while you get fatter and fatter, you'd better stop sniveling and listen to some good advice. And stop lying. If you were really happy with your life, you wouldn't have had to make up an attractive, sociable female persona and all her friends so you could have some semblance of a social life.
Get a life. Seriously. And grow a backbone. Learn how to accept criticism. Stop hiding behind your insecurities and excuses. You're only doing a disservice to yourself. I'm tired of lecturing you, Peter. Unless you want to turn into a 40 year old virgin living in your parent's basement, spending your whole life on the internet while you get fatter and fatter, you'd better stop sniveling and listen to some good advice. And stop lying. If you were really happy with your life, you wouldn't have had to make up an attractive, sociable female persona and all her friends so you could have some semblance of a social life.
I HATE PETER WHO HAS STUPID GINGER HAIR
Dear Peter,
You met me right after I had been hurt by others. You said you were different. You made me feel alive and happy like no one else did. I let you in, I showed my real self for once. Every little thing you did made me fall for you faster. I rubbed your stupid ginger hair like a dog, because it made you smile. Because of you, I didn't hate the male race anymore, I thought there were nice guys that existed.
Then you left, and dissapointed me. I am hurt and you don't even know it. Each night I lay in my bed, and stare at my phone, hoping you will call.
You didn't.
You said things weren't over, that we would see eachother. You said that you cared about me, that you have never felt like this. Holding me, you begged me not to be sad. College wasn't suppose to change you, but it did. Since I drove away, I havent seen you since. I've tried to visit, you don't want to see me. We don't talk. I feel like I have been punched in the heart and can't breathe. I thought you wouldn't hurt me like all the others, but it turns out you are worse. I never wanted to be hurt all over again. And while I am sitting in my stupid hometown sad, you are off at college having a great time. I don't think you even remember me or would recognize me if I passed you on the street.
Peter, fuck you. You dissapointment. And what I hate most about you is the fact that I still love you. I fucking hate the fact that I look at your pictures and my stomach turns. I hate you for taking up time in my thoughts each day. I hate that if you knocked on my door right now, I would try to make it work after how much you have hurt me.
With Love,
Nieve little girl
You met me right after I had been hurt by others. You said you were different. You made me feel alive and happy like no one else did. I let you in, I showed my real self for once. Every little thing you did made me fall for you faster. I rubbed your stupid ginger hair like a dog, because it made you smile. Because of you, I didn't hate the male race anymore, I thought there were nice guys that existed.
Then you left, and dissapointed me. I am hurt and you don't even know it. Each night I lay in my bed, and stare at my phone, hoping you will call.
You didn't.
You said things weren't over, that we would see eachother. You said that you cared about me, that you have never felt like this. Holding me, you begged me not to be sad. College wasn't suppose to change you, but it did. Since I drove away, I havent seen you since. I've tried to visit, you don't want to see me. We don't talk. I feel like I have been punched in the heart and can't breathe. I thought you wouldn't hurt me like all the others, but it turns out you are worse. I never wanted to be hurt all over again. And while I am sitting in my stupid hometown sad, you are off at college having a great time. I don't think you even remember me or would recognize me if I passed you on the street.
Peter, fuck you. You dissapointment. And what I hate most about you is the fact that I still love you. I fucking hate the fact that I look at your pictures and my stomach turns. I hate you for taking up time in my thoughts each day. I hate that if you knocked on my door right now, I would try to make it work after how much you have hurt me.
With Love,
Nieve little girl
I HATE PETER WHO MAKES ME CRY EVERY DAY
HAPPY ANNI FUCKEN VERSARY PETER!!! I hate you peter for making me cry every day!! I hate that tomorrow is our anniversary and you didn't plan shit for it, I did!! THEN YOU Invite your stupid friend and his whore wife on our FIRST ANNIVERSARY!!! WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT!!???? I HATE THAT YOU GO OUT OF YOUR WAY TO SHOW How much you don't give a shit, yet every time I want to leave you, you keep me by force!! I hate that I have to write to some other peter..
I HATE PETER WHO WON'T LET ME SEE MY FAMILY
Dear Peter,
I just have to tell you that even though there have been times when
you have been so loving and caring towards me. I will never forget the
times where you have been incredible insensitive and everything has
been about you. I mean you have done some shitty things to me and my
baby. I fucking can't stand you at times. I don't even understand what
the fuck my smart ass is doing with you. I deserve the world and
greatness you give me nothing like that. You give me a world full of
hate and anger. Jealousy and resentment. You won't even let me see my
own fucking family. When you know if it were your day off and you had
some date your stubborn ass would go any where with the dumb bitch. I
am making one of the biggest mistakes of my life by still letting
ymsel ffall in love with you. I know you are not good for me. You are
just like your dad. He's rude and treats your mother like a slave. You
are the typical mexican male.
We are 11yrs apart and I can't believe I'm letting my life be led by
you. You say you want me gone but still here I am. Dealing with shit.
Yea its my choice because I want to make this work and I think we are
good together if you let it but no you'd rather just fucking push me
away I know deep down you still mourn for me and want me in your life
but you'd rather just be out there looking for what.
I am a god damn slave to you. I cook clean watch the kids and fuck you
even after you got home from some bitches house. You can fuck me any
way you like and I have no say it.
Whenever wherever.
Its so stupid.
you thin Im this cheating bitch but when the day comes and I prove
your ass wrong I will feel so much better about this whole
relationship. I mean I won't feel like I was in the wrong anymore. You
say you are just my provider righhhhhhhhhhht. Trust me if I want to
screw other people I'd be doing it right now. I don't want to say I
hate you but you have had your moments where I cant stand you.
You ahve it so wrapped in your head that, I am this party animal tell
me when the quack do I party. SERIOUSLY! I have only partied when I
got with you. You are the one that has this whole idea about party
party party. . . You even say things like how youd party when ever you
want to.
God and me convincing you all the time. Its not convincing you its
letting you know how I feel about you. Its letting you know I hope for
change and just because I can't change miraculously doesnt mean I wont
ever.
You can be with who ever you want. And I would still love you. I am
stupidly and romantically in love with you. You are my lover and I
hate that!
I just have to tell you that even though there have been times when
you have been so loving and caring towards me. I will never forget the
times where you have been incredible insensitive and everything has
been about you. I mean you have done some shitty things to me and my
baby. I fucking can't stand you at times. I don't even understand what
the fuck my smart ass is doing with you. I deserve the world and
greatness you give me nothing like that. You give me a world full of
hate and anger. Jealousy and resentment. You won't even let me see my
own fucking family. When you know if it were your day off and you had
some date your stubborn ass would go any where with the dumb bitch. I
am making one of the biggest mistakes of my life by still letting
ymsel ffall in love with you. I know you are not good for me. You are
just like your dad. He's rude and treats your mother like a slave. You
are the typical mexican male.
We are 11yrs apart and I can't believe I'm letting my life be led by
you. You say you want me gone but still here I am. Dealing with shit.
Yea its my choice because I want to make this work and I think we are
good together if you let it but no you'd rather just fucking push me
away I know deep down you still mourn for me and want me in your life
but you'd rather just be out there looking for what.
I am a god damn slave to you. I cook clean watch the kids and fuck you
even after you got home from some bitches house. You can fuck me any
way you like and I have no say it.
Whenever wherever.
Its so stupid.
you thin Im this cheating bitch but when the day comes and I prove
your ass wrong I will feel so much better about this whole
relationship. I mean I won't feel like I was in the wrong anymore. You
say you are just my provider righhhhhhhhhhht. Trust me if I want to
screw other people I'd be doing it right now. I don't want to say I
hate you but you have had your moments where I cant stand you.
You ahve it so wrapped in your head that, I am this party animal tell
me when the quack do I party. SERIOUSLY! I have only partied when I
got with you. You are the one that has this whole idea about party
party party. . . You even say things like how youd party when ever you
want to.
God and me convincing you all the time. Its not convincing you its
letting you know how I feel about you. Its letting you know I hope for
change and just because I can't change miraculously doesnt mean I wont
ever.
You can be with who ever you want. And I would still love you. I am
stupidly and romantically in love with you. You are my lover and I
hate that!
I HATE PETER WHO IS EMPTY, NOTHING, A BLACK HOLE
Dear Peter,
I hate you. The word hate burns me so much to say it, but I do. Oh, how I have a fire that burns behind my eyes whenever I see your face painted in my mind. You've ruined me, Peter. You knew that I have an everlasting search for men only for the reason that it's hard to find anyone these days worth giving my time to. We both clearly know that I could have plenty of idiotic guys to myself in a heartbeat, yet I somehow was set on you. We had so much in common. I made you smile and you made me laugh. But beyond your good looks and charming way, you were my downfall.
You've lied to me multiple times, Peter. Remember that one time when we we agreed to hang out? We said we'd pick a spot half way between us (we lived less than an hour away from each other) and we'd have fun and talk just for a few hours. Do you also remember telling me after I had driven for half an hour that you didn't own a car? Way to go Peter, way to fucking go. Do you also remember the time that you sent me a text saying, "ur my girlfriend :]"? Or perhaps the next morning when you told me that your real girlfriend found that message and questioned you about it? I didn't talk to you for months Peter, I was so upset that you couldn't be upfront with me. We both know I wasn't in search of a relationship, but the principle (whether between boyfriend and girlfriend or just as friends) remains the same. I'm an incredibly understanding person and you violated my respect.
A few weeks passed and I receive a few texts basically stating that you had broken up with your girlfriend so that you could talk to me exclusively. I was enthralled. Well, months of talking on the internet, texting, and a few phone calls passed: I got over that incident and finally got the chance to see you before you moved away. I was nervous. I was excited. I was unknowing. Yea, we had fun for a few hours after I drove all that way to see you, despite the fact that I knew I was risking a lot. I knew that you were moving and I figured, "This is it. This is my last chance." Peter, we had so much fun! And you know it too. I made you laugh so damn hard and I'm quite certain that you were completely in shock to see me in person. You even admitted that my pictures served me no justice. Then, I got suckered in. In my excitement, we kissed and thoroughly fooled around until the late evening. That night, I felt as if I had just found the start of something novel and wonderful. In fact, a few days later, you even invited me to spend Thanksgiving with you. Yes, you offered to pay my way and fly me out to New York just to be with you for the holiday. (Bet you still didn't tell her that, did you?) My emotions had never been so stoked in my life. But, I'll be the first to say that I can be an emotionless girl that has no interest in a large number of men who've courted me.
Oh Peter.. then all hell broke loose.. I got a random e-mail from a woman, questioning my name. When I replied and asked who she was, I got a message saying, "I'M PETER'S FUCKING FIANCE!!!!!!!"
My dear Peter, now when I think of you, only hate comes to mind and tears come to my eyes. Quickly, I apologized for the inconvenience and told her that she'd never hear from me again. What made this whole nasty situation worse is that even though both your fiance and I knew of each other, I later found out that you STILL tried to talk to BOTH of us. In my brief conversations with your fiance, who is very nice by the way, I found out that you've pulled this kind of shit with about eight other girls. :] Was I embarrassed? Yes. Humiliated? Yes. Destroyed? Oh yes. You've managed to take my good name and slather it upon the floor with those messy little hands of yours. Your fiance said, "the only difference between you and the other girls is that I knew that he liked you." Apparently, she had read read some internet conversations and/ or text messages and made that conclusion.
Well within conversations between your fiance and me, I found out quite a bit about you which I intend to list...
1. You proposed to her multiple times.
2. ..Most of those times, you were drunk.
3. You're headstrong and aggressive.
4. You never broke up with her.
5. You're pretty much an alcoholic.
You deleted me from myspace. You claimed to have deleted her. We played "he said, she said" game for a few days. This was by far the most childish thing I've done in quite a long time. Still, I wanted to keep you around for some odd reason, despite the sticky situation. After you claimed that she was out for good, we had a few brief conversations. In one of these conversations, you vividly stressed that you liked me. You even explained how you wouldn't have cheated on her with just anybody that night. In fact, you said, "that night when we hung out i wouldnt have cheated on her with anybody except one particular person who decided to come hang out. and i didnt rly think i was with her anymore. but i still would have turned any1 else away..except for one person who has left a lasting impression on me since the very first time i talked to her and absolutely blew me away when i met her in person." I even got a confession from you Peter.. After you tried to patch things up with both of us at the same time, you were persistent to try and keep the marriage plans alive by asking her to stay with you. When I asked you what she thought about that idea you said,"She disagreed. and the worst part is i kno deep down i dont mean it. but i hate hurting her. i just try to make her happy when i kno in the long run i'm gonna hurt her." You didn't even apologize Peter. I had to make you say sorry. And even so, it was the most half-assed attempt I've ever encountered. I decided not to talk to Peter for a few days.. Even though we were still in contact with each other, I was still upset that he played me for a fool and lied to me multiple times. I even went to check up on you via the internet because I wasn't ready to speak to you directly Peter. Yet, I saw that you managed to woo your ex-fiance. Awesome. You've found "love" yet once again, and I'm tossed to the trash. A person can only take so much, Peter.
Call me stupid, call me gullible. But, it was out of my good-will that I wanted to keep you around, Peter. I wanted a friend. I even befriended your fiance and even had the decency to flaunt my tattered yet good name and invited her out for an evening. ..You're a piece of shit Peter and I hope the whole world knows it. I'm not one to go ahead and put people on blast but yooooou've fucking earned it. In fact, you should be proud that I even took the time to stay up late and write this about you, Peter. You're nothing but a little fuck and that's all that you'll ever be. I hope you realize that your fiance is a much better person than you are, and I really hope that you take good care of her. I also wish that if.. no, not "if".. WHEN you fuck up again, she'll be wise to finally just let you go. You put her through that shit eight times. EIGHT FUCKING TIMES. Peter, you're such a conniving douchebag. I can't believe that you suckered me in more than once you fucking cunt. Even if you did like me, or even if you actually wanted to be with me, I'm glad you were a lazy fuck about it..otherwise, I would have been the one played for an idiot eight fucking times. You are such a fucking tool, and I don't mean that lightly.
Peter dear, you are below me. You are empty, you are nothing, you are a black hole. You are garbage, you are sick, and most of all, a mistake. I don't hate you for the person that you are, only for the shitty decisions you consistently make without hesitation. You're non-existent to me. I feel the need to personally e-mail this to you and I really hope that you show this to your fiance. In fact, it'd be the best thing to do, but I'd figure that you won't since you get your jollies when you keep secrets from her. I'm done with you. My hands are washed clean, too bad you can't say the same. Just remember one thing, Peterpooz... don't flatter yourself anymore, it's not cute. :}
I hate you. The word hate burns me so much to say it, but I do. Oh, how I have a fire that burns behind my eyes whenever I see your face painted in my mind. You've ruined me, Peter. You knew that I have an everlasting search for men only for the reason that it's hard to find anyone these days worth giving my time to. We both clearly know that I could have plenty of idiotic guys to myself in a heartbeat, yet I somehow was set on you. We had so much in common. I made you smile and you made me laugh. But beyond your good looks and charming way, you were my downfall.
You've lied to me multiple times, Peter. Remember that one time when we we agreed to hang out? We said we'd pick a spot half way between us (we lived less than an hour away from each other) and we'd have fun and talk just for a few hours. Do you also remember telling me after I had driven for half an hour that you didn't own a car? Way to go Peter, way to fucking go. Do you also remember the time that you sent me a text saying, "ur my girlfriend :]"? Or perhaps the next morning when you told me that your real girlfriend found that message and questioned you about it? I didn't talk to you for months Peter, I was so upset that you couldn't be upfront with me. We both know I wasn't in search of a relationship, but the principle (whether between boyfriend and girlfriend or just as friends) remains the same. I'm an incredibly understanding person and you violated my respect.
A few weeks passed and I receive a few texts basically stating that you had broken up with your girlfriend so that you could talk to me exclusively. I was enthralled. Well, months of talking on the internet, texting, and a few phone calls passed: I got over that incident and finally got the chance to see you before you moved away. I was nervous. I was excited. I was unknowing. Yea, we had fun for a few hours after I drove all that way to see you, despite the fact that I knew I was risking a lot. I knew that you were moving and I figured, "This is it. This is my last chance." Peter, we had so much fun! And you know it too. I made you laugh so damn hard and I'm quite certain that you were completely in shock to see me in person. You even admitted that my pictures served me no justice. Then, I got suckered in. In my excitement, we kissed and thoroughly fooled around until the late evening. That night, I felt as if I had just found the start of something novel and wonderful. In fact, a few days later, you even invited me to spend Thanksgiving with you. Yes, you offered to pay my way and fly me out to New York just to be with you for the holiday. (Bet you still didn't tell her that, did you?) My emotions had never been so stoked in my life. But, I'll be the first to say that I can be an emotionless girl that has no interest in a large number of men who've courted me.
Oh Peter.. then all hell broke loose.. I got a random e-mail from a woman, questioning my name. When I replied and asked who she was, I got a message saying, "I'M PETER'S FUCKING FIANCE!!!!!!!"
My dear Peter, now when I think of you, only hate comes to mind and tears come to my eyes. Quickly, I apologized for the inconvenience and told her that she'd never hear from me again. What made this whole nasty situation worse is that even though both your fiance and I knew of each other, I later found out that you STILL tried to talk to BOTH of us. In my brief conversations with your fiance, who is very nice by the way, I found out that you've pulled this kind of shit with about eight other girls. :] Was I embarrassed? Yes. Humiliated? Yes. Destroyed? Oh yes. You've managed to take my good name and slather it upon the floor with those messy little hands of yours. Your fiance said, "the only difference between you and the other girls is that I knew that he liked you." Apparently, she had read read some internet conversations and/ or text messages and made that conclusion.
Well within conversations between your fiance and me, I found out quite a bit about you which I intend to list...
1. You proposed to her multiple times.
2. ..Most of those times, you were drunk.
3. You're headstrong and aggressive.
4. You never broke up with her.
5. You're pretty much an alcoholic.
You deleted me from myspace. You claimed to have deleted her. We played "he said, she said" game for a few days. This was by far the most childish thing I've done in quite a long time. Still, I wanted to keep you around for some odd reason, despite the sticky situation. After you claimed that she was out for good, we had a few brief conversations. In one of these conversations, you vividly stressed that you liked me. You even explained how you wouldn't have cheated on her with just anybody that night. In fact, you said, "that night when we hung out i wouldnt have cheated on her with anybody except one particular person who decided to come hang out. and i didnt rly think i was with her anymore. but i still would have turned any1 else away..except for one person who has left a lasting impression on me since the very first time i talked to her and absolutely blew me away when i met her in person." I even got a confession from you Peter.. After you tried to patch things up with both of us at the same time, you were persistent to try and keep the marriage plans alive by asking her to stay with you. When I asked you what she thought about that idea you said,"She disagreed. and the worst part is i kno deep down i dont mean it. but i hate hurting her. i just try to make her happy when i kno in the long run i'm gonna hurt her." You didn't even apologize Peter. I had to make you say sorry. And even so, it was the most half-assed attempt I've ever encountered. I decided not to talk to Peter for a few days.. Even though we were still in contact with each other, I was still upset that he played me for a fool and lied to me multiple times. I even went to check up on you via the internet because I wasn't ready to speak to you directly Peter. Yet, I saw that you managed to woo your ex-fiance. Awesome. You've found "love" yet once again, and I'm tossed to the trash. A person can only take so much, Peter.
Call me stupid, call me gullible. But, it was out of my good-will that I wanted to keep you around, Peter. I wanted a friend. I even befriended your fiance and even had the decency to flaunt my tattered yet good name and invited her out for an evening. ..You're a piece of shit Peter and I hope the whole world knows it. I'm not one to go ahead and put people on blast but yooooou've fucking earned it. In fact, you should be proud that I even took the time to stay up late and write this about you, Peter. You're nothing but a little fuck and that's all that you'll ever be. I hope you realize that your fiance is a much better person than you are, and I really hope that you take good care of her. I also wish that if.. no, not "if".. WHEN you fuck up again, she'll be wise to finally just let you go. You put her through that shit eight times. EIGHT FUCKING TIMES. Peter, you're such a conniving douchebag. I can't believe that you suckered me in more than once you fucking cunt. Even if you did like me, or even if you actually wanted to be with me, I'm glad you were a lazy fuck about it..otherwise, I would have been the one played for an idiot eight fucking times. You are such a fucking tool, and I don't mean that lightly.
Peter dear, you are below me. You are empty, you are nothing, you are a black hole. You are garbage, you are sick, and most of all, a mistake. I don't hate you for the person that you are, only for the shitty decisions you consistently make without hesitation. You're non-existent to me. I feel the need to personally e-mail this to you and I really hope that you show this to your fiance. In fact, it'd be the best thing to do, but I'd figure that you won't since you get your jollies when you keep secrets from her. I'm done with you. My hands are washed clean, too bad you can't say the same. Just remember one thing, Peterpooz... don't flatter yourself anymore, it's not cute. :}
I HATE PETER WHO HAS A MOLE, A MOUSTACHE AND IS BALDING
Dear Peter,
After 5 years of friendship your still fucking the same, but worse. Honestly I've never met someone more self absorbed and inconsiderate than you yet I can't hate you because your pathetic really, and even though you barely let me in to your life anymore I cant say no when you need me, because I care about you and don't want you to hurt. I don't know wether I can put up with it without saying anything to you, how can you be putting more effort in to this relationship with that arrogant player thats never going to go anywhere and in fact any guy that shows you any interest than you have ever put in to our friendship? How can you expect me to just turn around and smile at you whilst you ignore all my texts to be on the phone to him for hours on end? I can't stand the pitying looks and the way you pout at yourself in the mirror anymore- your not that brilliant you know?, you have a mole, a moustache and are balding by the way.
Fuck you and your fucking friendship Peter,
Love, Indignant in England.
After 5 years of friendship your still fucking the same, but worse. Honestly I've never met someone more self absorbed and inconsiderate than you yet I can't hate you because your pathetic really, and even though you barely let me in to your life anymore I cant say no when you need me, because I care about you and don't want you to hurt. I don't know wether I can put up with it without saying anything to you, how can you be putting more effort in to this relationship with that arrogant player thats never going to go anywhere and in fact any guy that shows you any interest than you have ever put in to our friendship? How can you expect me to just turn around and smile at you whilst you ignore all my texts to be on the phone to him for hours on end? I can't stand the pitying looks and the way you pout at yourself in the mirror anymore- your not that brilliant you know?, you have a mole, a moustache and are balding by the way.
Fuck you and your fucking friendship Peter,
Love, Indignant in England.
I HATE PETER WHO STOLE HIS FAMILY'S RENT MONEY
Peter,
How dare you? After all this time after all the shit you put us all through, how FUCKING DARE YOU. I give you so many fucking chances and deal with you every day and accept that that's how it is and deal with it, but all you do is smoke pot and sit there jobless. I don't deserve this!
Because of you the only fatherfigure I've ever had was my brother. THAT IS NOT ENOUGH!! HE DOESN'T DESERVE THIS FROM YOU EITHER, PETE. YOU LEFT BEFORE WHY FOR THE LOVE OF FUCK DID SHE EVER BRING YOU BACK. I HATE YOU. I WISH YOU WEREN'T HERE. I WISH YOU'D STAYED AWAY. YOU LEAVE FOR ALMOST TWO DAYS AND PROBABLY WEREN'T GOING TO COME BACK. FINE. GOOD. BUT TO TAKE OUR MONEY WITH YOU - YOUR FAMILY'S MONEY, PETE? WHAT THE FUCK IS YOUR PROBLEM!!? ANYBODY WHO'S WILLING TO DO THAT DOESN'T DESERVE TO EVEN HAVE A FAMILY LET ALONE COME BACK TO ONE!
I hate that on Christmas morning I will have to deal with you sitting there smoking even though you will have done NOTHING absolutely NOTHING to deserve being there. Not working, not shopping for presents, no, nothing but being a pain in the ass. And omg, you're depressed, huh? Well fucking WAH. I don't believe it for a second and I never have. I'm tired of your excuses and your fucking smoking and all you do is sit there stoned off your ass and the house smells like pot all the time and I'm so DONE WITH IT.
WHY DIDN'T YOU STAY AWAY!?
And you know the worst part, Peter? That I will probably always love you no matter what you do to me. To US. I hate you, really, really hate you so much and I've never hated somebody in my entire life. And the worst part is that you....used to be better. Even when you got so bad you were BETTER sometimes. I have memories of you playing with me when I was little and....it was nice. It was what a little kid needed. Now I can't get you to stop treating me like a little kid. Everything I say its "Oh I'll handle it, don't worry your pretty head". Wtf? Seriously? Am I two?
I wish you were never my father. I wish you'd at least left. Then, I wouldn't have to put up with your bullshit. I'd be able to live without the constant shit you throw onto my life.
Stop being an idiot and treat me like a human being, or gtfo.
Sadly I know you'll never do either.
Fuck off,
Sincerely,
Yourfuckingdaughter in California
How dare you? After all this time after all the shit you put us all through, how FUCKING DARE YOU. I give you so many fucking chances and deal with you every day and accept that that's how it is and deal with it, but all you do is smoke pot and sit there jobless. I don't deserve this!
Because of you the only fatherfigure I've ever had was my brother. THAT IS NOT ENOUGH!! HE DOESN'T DESERVE THIS FROM YOU EITHER, PETE. YOU LEFT BEFORE WHY FOR THE LOVE OF FUCK DID SHE EVER BRING YOU BACK. I HATE YOU. I WISH YOU WEREN'T HERE. I WISH YOU'D STAYED AWAY. YOU LEAVE FOR ALMOST TWO DAYS AND PROBABLY WEREN'T GOING TO COME BACK. FINE. GOOD. BUT TO TAKE OUR MONEY WITH YOU - YOUR FAMILY'S MONEY, PETE? WHAT THE FUCK IS YOUR PROBLEM!!? ANYBODY WHO'S WILLING TO DO THAT DOESN'T DESERVE TO EVEN HAVE A FAMILY LET ALONE COME BACK TO ONE!
I hate that on Christmas morning I will have to deal with you sitting there smoking even though you will have done NOTHING absolutely NOTHING to deserve being there. Not working, not shopping for presents, no, nothing but being a pain in the ass. And omg, you're depressed, huh? Well fucking WAH. I don't believe it for a second and I never have. I'm tired of your excuses and your fucking smoking and all you do is sit there stoned off your ass and the house smells like pot all the time and I'm so DONE WITH IT.
WHY DIDN'T YOU STAY AWAY!?
And you know the worst part, Peter? That I will probably always love you no matter what you do to me. To US. I hate you, really, really hate you so much and I've never hated somebody in my entire life. And the worst part is that you....used to be better. Even when you got so bad you were BETTER sometimes. I have memories of you playing with me when I was little and....it was nice. It was what a little kid needed. Now I can't get you to stop treating me like a little kid. Everything I say its "Oh I'll handle it, don't worry your pretty head". Wtf? Seriously? Am I two?
I wish you were never my father. I wish you'd at least left. Then, I wouldn't have to put up with your bullshit. I'd be able to live without the constant shit you throw onto my life.
Stop being an idiot and treat me like a human being, or gtfo.
Sadly I know you'll never do either.
Fuck off,
Sincerely,
Yourfuckingdaughter in California
I HATE PETER WHO IS THE ONLY PERSON I'VE EVER OPENED UP TO
Dear Peter,
I hate you for every ounce of pain you have put me through. You are the only person I have ever opened myself up to. You are the love of my life. Yet you ended things in fear we grow too close. We are, I thought, already close.
I hate you for the way you make me feel. I hate the fact you are the person I properly gave myself to. I hate the fact that you still sleep with me. I hate the fact I am just your 'casual fuck'.
I hate that you said you never want me to hurt, or for me to feel cheap, yet it's exactly what you're doing to me now.
I hate that you stayed at her house, knowing that I hate her. I hate that 2 months ago, if I had been ill, you would do anything for me, yet today you just acted like I don't exist.
I hate that my heart is yours. I've tried to find other people, but you still find a way to come back to me.
I hate that I don't hate you in any way...
Peter. You're a wanker.
I hate you for every ounce of pain you have put me through. You are the only person I have ever opened myself up to. You are the love of my life. Yet you ended things in fear we grow too close. We are, I thought, already close.
I hate you for the way you make me feel. I hate the fact you are the person I properly gave myself to. I hate the fact that you still sleep with me. I hate the fact I am just your 'casual fuck'.
I hate that you said you never want me to hurt, or for me to feel cheap, yet it's exactly what you're doing to me now.
I hate that you stayed at her house, knowing that I hate her. I hate that 2 months ago, if I had been ill, you would do anything for me, yet today you just acted like I don't exist.
I hate that my heart is yours. I've tried to find other people, but you still find a way to come back to me.
I hate that I don't hate you in any way...
Peter. You're a wanker.
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