I HATE PETER WITH THE POSH SMUG SMILE

I hate you peter..your posh smug smile..the way you would rattle off literary theory and pretend you are the most intelligent scum around. I hate you cos you think you are so pretty just because you are fair and have to parade it around and have to announce to everyone how your mother-in-law loves your fairness. I hate you for boasting about your boyfriend and only showing off you will get married soon. I just goddamned hate you for the way you make me feel..so angry..you should have no such power. I hate it when someone says how you are adored by someone else cos they don't see beneath your lies...how you just pretend ..make as if..you are sick to win sympathy. I hate you ..i just plain hate you

bubbling fury

I HATE PETER WHO IS A FAT BIG MOUTH

Peter, lets face it your FAKE, your actions contradict what you say, I want you to know that everyone thinks you are fat and a big mouth! You are not "hard" either I am not scared of a person that has no life and thrives of everyone else's business. I hope that person stabs you very very soon because one more day being your friend that person would have been me and that is why I lied to about the money. I hate you with a passion and always will, you are one piece of work alright.

lotto liar

I HATE PETER WHO STILL CAN'T SEE IT'S HIS FAULT

I Hate You Peter! You Fucked Up Everything We Had, Every Nice Thing I Thought Of You Is Now Dead, And You STILL CAN'T SEE WHY ITS YOUR FAULT! Fuck You! FUCK YOU!!!

I HATE PETER WHO NEEDS TO MAKE A GIRL FEEL BAD

I hate you Peter! I run into at a bar in a city where you say that you could never live...but surprise surprise you decide to move there shortly after I do. THEN you decide to join teh same gym as me...after looking at apartments in the same building as mine. You suck! You are so manipulative, you make me feel like crap and treat me light shit when you are dating me and then proceed to make me feel guilty when I finally move on. You tell me I have high expectations and expect everyone to be perfect while trying to make me feel bad, but what I realize is that you need someone to believe that you are perfect and you HATED it that I would call you out on your shit! Anyone who needs to make a girl feel as bad as you made me feel has some serious issues....I love who I am and I can't believe I let someone like you make me question that. May I never EVER meet another Peter again!

I HATE PETER WHO RUINED THIS COUNTRY

I hate you Peter I finally fell in love found the person that saved my life took me out of my depression and saved my life I was ready to get married until you came in to term and started getting rid of everyone you possibly could you son of a. Why would you ruin millions of people’s lives using the power you were given by the people themselves. He was legal he did nothing and you know that your people ruled his case and found him NOT GUILTY it’s been years and I can’t live without him. But I can’t leave this country yet to spend the rest of my life with him thanks to you for all the illnesses you have caused me. But I will I will leave as soon as I can cause I hate this forsaken country that PETER ruined, ruined, ruined ….. I cant wait till the day they announce your death I will rent a hall the biggest one possible and dance the night away. I will party I will finally drink again and be the happiest person alive for your venom will no longer be on this earth though your poison has already been spilled at least there will be an end to it the day you end PETE… Sincerely till the day you BURN IN ETERNAL HELL…

I HATE PETER WHO RUINED MY WEEKEND

Screw you, Peter. I was looking forward to my ONE weekend away with my husband and new baby. We would go skiing, spend nice time with friends, and enjoy a snowy change of scenery. We got the car all packed up, baby in car seat, boots and coats on. I made sandwiches for the trip. Sandwiches, you asshole. I hate sandwiches! One quick call to say we're on our way, see ya in four hours. By the way, is there a Wal-Mart in town? I need a pair of snow pants and I'm in a pinch - can't fit into mine yet since the new baby. A fucking pair of snow pants, Peter. I'm not trying to oppress the little children in Asia any more than you are, Peter. Just tell me yes or no if there's a store - any store - where I can buy a cheap pair of snow pants that I will only wear once. But that's too much for you, isn't it Peter. You're so hateful and restless you put your dukes out and swing at shadows because it makes you feel stronger.

Thanks for ruining my weekend, Peter. Thanks for telling me I'm not welcome in your home because I ASKED if there's a damn place to buy some fucking snow pants. Thanks for telling me I'm childish and stupid and that I invited myself to your home. Why don't you check with your spouse, Peter, and see who did the inviting. But wait. Instead, you wait for spouse to get mad at you and get out of the house so you can call me back, berating me for causing problems between the two of you. YEAH. I caused the problems. You un-invite your spouse's friends, launch an aggressive attack and then make matters WORSE by severing any hope of reconciliation EVER.

My poor friend is unfortunate to have you, you boorish, abusive prick.

You're a loud mouthed fucking lumberjack and I hope I never lay eyes on you again.

Fuck you, Peter!

I HATE PETER, WHO DID WHAT HE DID

you have ruined my life forever i hate you i hope you fall down a well and burn while going down it so its a long painfull death and then i get to laugh at you when you go splat
peter i just cant forgive you EVER i hate you, you will never be the same with out a gaint cut on yourface as big as your selfessness you CUNT and i hope life never treats you well i wish evey night that you werent born for what you did