Sunday, February 22, 2009

Dear Destiny

Please save your breath about calling me fat. . . I've never claimed to be skinny. . . and I know your opinion of me comes from a place of jealousy and the harsh realization that ryan doesn't give a shit about you. I'm actually surprised you've hung around this long. You would think the countless unanswered text messages and IM's would have been a clear enough sign to you that he doesn't want to see you but ignorance is bliss right? Reading your weekly slutty texts to him telling him that your not wearing any underwear is like reading the comics in the newspaper. . . an easy laugh. sad.

DIE.

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