While undeniably pathetic, I find it humorous in a sad way when people send friends to do their dirty work. If you feel like talking down on me, say it to my face, don’t make somebody else do it for you. And move on, seriously. It’s stupid to start things just for the sake of spite or drama. I hadn’t the slightest bit of desire to even attempt to acknowledge you before now, and I fully intend to return to that state after this. My life’s been so much better without your crazy possessive crap. I can actually have a life and other friends now. So leave me alone and get over yourself, because I was glad to and am perfectly happy to continue to not give a shit about you.
Posted on Thursday, 26 April 2012
