AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHhhhhh
HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHhhhh
hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
its not like i dont already have enough on my hands you &$%#@#%^&^%$*
i didnt do YOU any wrong, so why are you butting into MY world?!
first, you tell your boyfriend, "after all you've gone through with apple, i dont think its possible for you two to EVER be friends again." ha ha ha ha ha ha HAR. you shallow, insecure little piece of.....nothing better to do!
and NOW you tell my last boyfriend ''GOOD FOR YOU" cos i broke up with him. WHAT'S IT GOTTA DO WITH YOU?
Do you have to wipe your fingerprints over everyone i come into contact with? Do you have to contaminate them with YOUR ideas of what type of girl I am??
well let me tell you what, I have a GREAT idea of what type of girl YOU are (now i'm starting to believe the things Mark told me, no matter how ridiculously pathetic those things made you sound), but i'm NOT going to write them on walls and stuff like YOU are doing, because that'd just make me no better than you.
Look at you, you can count the number of friends you have, using ONE hand. Have you ever wondered why?
GO BACK TO THE TINY HOLE WHERE YOU HOLD ALL YOUR POSSESIONS AND THE WORLD CANT EVEN STEAL A GLIMPSE OF IT.
& leave me alone.
you're truly a bitch.
a beast.
well done,
you've officially become the first ever person i HATED in this world.
HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHhhhhh
HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHhhhh
hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
its not like i dont already have enough on my hands you &$%#@#%^&^%$*
i didnt do YOU any wrong, so why are you butting into MY world?!
first, you tell your boyfriend, "after all you've gone through with apple, i dont think its possible for you two to EVER be friends again." ha ha ha ha ha ha HAR. you shallow, insecure little piece of.....nothing better to do!
and NOW you tell my last boyfriend ''GOOD FOR YOU" cos i broke up with him. WHAT'S IT GOTTA DO WITH YOU?
Do you have to wipe your fingerprints over everyone i come into contact with? Do you have to contaminate them with YOUR ideas of what type of girl I am??
well let me tell you what, I have a GREAT idea of what type of girl YOU are (now i'm starting to believe the things Mark told me, no matter how ridiculously pathetic those things made you sound), but i'm NOT going to write them on walls and stuff like YOU are doing, because that'd just make me no better than you.
Look at you, you can count the number of friends you have, using ONE hand. Have you ever wondered why?
GO BACK TO THE TINY HOLE WHERE YOU HOLD ALL YOUR POSSESIONS AND THE WORLD CANT EVEN STEAL A GLIMPSE OF IT.
& leave me alone.
you're truly a bitch.
a beast.
well done,
you've officially become the first ever person i HATED in this world.
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