Monday, April 6, 2009

Who am I to die, you cowerdly little child.

I told a friend once, that I liked one of his friends, he told me to go for and everything. The fucking dick is now dating her, I feel betrayed, and stabbed in the back. I never talked behind her back like he did, I never tried to hurt her, I never did half the bs that he did.

I see you know for your true colors.

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