Ok, so you want me out of your life after 5 years? Ok, done. but on one condition. You stop stalking my pages, reading my blogs and away messages and then texting me about them with your sarcastic asshole remarks. I'm a big girl sweetheart, I can take care of myself. If you are that concerned about me, then fucking be here for me as the best friend you used to be until everything got fucked up. Youve been telling me for months to treat you like a friend again, and I am, and now you say I'm annoying the fuck out of you? How does it feel sweetie? You dont tell me shit about your life, and yet you want to know every tiny detail about mine, right now to who I'm fucking, which by the way, is and has never been any of your goddamn business. :) And if you think going to florida is fucking up my life, then guess what, im going to be seriously fucked up then huh? Its 1 week, not an entire year. I can use my head and be responsibible without someone holding my hand and telling me what to do. And since I know your going to either read this on here or myspace, dont bother to respond. You want me out, fine. So be it. I dont snoop into your life, so dont snoop into mine. And, have fun at ball with anna. yes, I know your happy I'm not going, I heard all about it. So you know what, Fuck you. Have a nice life, hope you do well with you dream job. Hope you get a nice wife and wonderful kids, but dont ever come to me again. :)
And if you do, I will walk away from you EXACTLY like you have done to me when Ive needed you. It hurts alot.
:) Have a fucking rotten day sweetie.
