I loathe you. I thought we were friends. You even said I was one of your best friends. I wish I knew what a liar you were then instead of learning it on webcam at midnight. I wouldn't have spent so much time talking to you and hanging out with you and listening to your pointless words. I wish I had known that YOUZE A BITCH. Even though those were great times... they were lies. And that's all that matters now. Go to hell, Peter. Or for you, Texas.
Crying in Chandler
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