Wednesday, August 4, 2010

I HATE PETER WHO COULDN'T TAKE 5 SECONDS OUT OF THE WORK DAY TO TALK TO ME

Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you. You're an ignorant FUCK.
Why couldn't you see what we had together? Why? Why couldn't you take 5 seconds out of your day to talk to me, to AT LEAST try to make our piece of shit relationship work?
The only thing you are to me now is a worthless piece of fuck chapter in my life.


I wish this were you, I wish you'd read this and you'd just KNOW I'm talking to you. I hate you, I hate you, I hate you. With every fiber of my being. I mean it, I swear.


-Me

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