It wasnt right yesterday.
Im such a mess.
I never meant to do these things to you.
You dont need the worry or the stress or the pain that Im causing.
Yet you stay.
Lets be honest.
If it wasn’t for the fact that we smoke weed and run shit, would we really be best friends?
Don’t get me wrong, I think you’re a really great person and I love hanging out with you.
I just feel like there isn’t much more under the suface of us.
We hang out every day, burning out in the same basement with the same people and even the same fucking bong.
You run your mouth about everybody, so it doesn’t bug me when people say you’ve been talking shit. Half the time I can prove theyre lying, and half the time I already knew because you’d told me.
I’ll be interested to see if we are friends in the future.
When the worst thing you can say about me is that Im a bitch when I have a chronological list as long as my arm as to why you are a no good fucking scum bag, perhaps you should think before you speak.
Im not claiming to be BETTER than you. I dont consider myself better or above anyone. Everyone has good and bad qualities and are good and bad at different things.
The problem is, your cons outweigh your pros and the only thing your good at is being a cheating lowlife.
I usually try to refrain from name calling but Ive decided to follow that whole treat people as you would treat others thing.
Seeing as you treat me like shit, be prepared for a shitstorm.
You aint seen nothing yet motherfucker.
If I was as terrible as you claim I am, I would get him to leave you (ane believe me, Ive done it once I can do it again) and let you and the whole world know that he fucked me two days after he agreed to be faithful to you.
In my defense, I didnt know that until later.
I even felt fucking horrible about it.
Now?
I almost want to do it again.
“why dont you just leave me alone?”
EXCUSE ME?
Why dont you stop being such a miserable cunt and talking shit constantly?
I gave you the benefit of the doubt even though I had heard not so great things and treated you with nothing but respect until you started being a little bitch and cheated on my best friend and pulled q bunch of crazy bullshit.
I hate your guts and I cant wait until you fuck up again and I get to beat your face in.
I tried so hard to like you but I cant. You turned my best friend into an irresponsible alcoholic party girl. You think youre so worldly and put together and living the life but youre in university for bullshit thats going to get you nowhere all you do is talk mad shit about people thatre supposed to be your friends and EVERYBODY THINKS YOURE A FUCKING BITCH so stop acting like youre king fucking shit because you arent. Youre so nice to my face but you still talk shit. The funny thing is you think Id jump in on a fight for you.
Id watch you get your ass kicked with pleasure. You need to get taken down a notch.




