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![]() crushed. ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Staff Alumni Posts: 9,432 Joined: Jun 2004 Member No: 20,026 ![]() |
Yep, you guys know what to do.
To ___________ : Aw, I hope you feel better love! We will have a crazy good time tomorrow!!! To all my friends: Everyone, enjoy tomorrow and tonight! They will be awesome fun :) --Teesa |
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![]() Don't wake ghostie. ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Official Member Posts: 3,546 Joined: Jan 2004 Member No: 2,405 ![]() |
All those hours of crying. All those days I missed you. And I didn't see how you changed. Now I don't want to be around you? Can't you tell? I don't answer your calls and I don't want you to come around. Don't INSULT me because you're a whore. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. All that time. Thinking of the future. It's all gone now, it's just a shame you couldn't have seen anything. Don't blame it on your mother. You're just a whore by nature. So don't try to spoon feed me that bullshit. What happened to your intellect? Or was I too young and too blind to see that you were just as immature as me? Now you don't believe in anything, and I don't believe in you. And then you ran off and sold yourself the first chance you got. No one cares about Trent Reznor and your pathetic attempts to soothe whatever scars your parents "made" when you we're young. And you admitted you hated your father just because you didn't like his personality. How'd you get so f**ked up? Well, I'm not taking you anymore. Stop calling me. And stop being so pissed when I don't pick up. Stop being pissed because I have a life and you can't accept that. Stop living in this fantasy world where you have a social life and then you have me. Stop believing that all I have is you. You never knew me before we met and you haven't known me since you left for Europe and didn't call for three months. Stop being a hypocrite. Stop thinking that I'm supposed to fit you like a velvet glove, and keep you warm when you cry at night. Stop trying to tell me all this crap about how no one's ever loved you. I loved you. I loved you for years. And I almost fooled myself that you loved me. But you're not capable of love are you, you selfish bitch. You think I'm going to talk to you after you ADMITTED that it wasn't me you call every night, it was someone who listens. Want to know why I didn't come to your birthday? 1. Because you LIED to me about the plans. You canceled me picking you up at the airport with your father and you penciled everyone else before me afterward. 2. Because I didn't want to see you. And why I didn't want you to come over when you came for Christmas? I couldn't face you after I had admitted I loved you. I mean, would YOU be able to face you if you were me? If you had believe in love? If you had been hurt??? God, Adrienne. What's this 3 years??? 3 years I've lost myself? Why do you have to take yourself so seriously all the god damn time. You don't leave any room for love. You don't leave room for fun. You want to play grown-up so badly, and all you are is a scared little girl screaming for attention. I hate you, and I hate people like you. Don't call me in tears. You called me weak? I've only cried to you once, and you tried to analyze the fact that my aunt lost her baby. You tried to ANALYZE why I was so upset. Just rot in hell. I never thought I was capable of so much hate to one person. Maybe if you hadn't have tried to hurt me so much. Tried to insult me every chance you f**king got. YES, I have an accent. I can't help that very much. I mean, even when we were having fun, you just wanted to put me down. And we're you really that jealous of my girlfriend? Because ever since I told you about Cath you're acting like me and you are in this twisted relationship where you can act like it doesn't exist. And where you try to make me jealous with Britinee or whatever her name is. Or these random orgies you get every night in Boston -- Oh you high flyer you!!!. If Britinee is so awesome, if Britinee always returns your calls, if Britinee is like "pure sunshine being injected into your system" or however you described it, why don't you just drag her down with you? Don't bring me into it anymore. Stop acting like you have such a wonderful life in college. You don't even know anyone there. Who got you through all those lonely days and nights? Not me, must have been your damn 24/7 hot line.
And you said you thought we had an understanding. Lazy bitch. |
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