Saturday, 2 January 2010
You're pathetic.
I know that you don't like me.
I know that you call me a slag and a bitch behind my back.
I know that you pretend to like me to my face.
I know that you have no real reason to hate me, other than a tinge of jealousy and threat, and a stupid hang up.
And I really do not care any more, so can you just fuck off?
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