I’m done.
I’ve been playing this game for a long time. Too long. I give so much and get nothing in return. You were part of the reason that I almost lost my life last winter, you set the stage for that in all the actions you participated in middle school. But yet here you are someone I’m supposed to call a friend, but you still do the same exact things that hurt me, that make me weaker and more vulnerable than I ever thought a person could be. It disgusts me that you do that, because a) you should know not to by now and b) if you did it to anybody else it would still be EXTREMELY bitchy. There are so many things that I wish I could change about the situation, but in all honesty it is what it is and I don’t have the power to change that. I’ve been far to nice to you and that stops right now. Today.
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