I so hate you very very much. If looks could only kill, I could have killed you a zillion times over and over.
Just tonight, you came from your high school reunion. You were there almost the entire day since this afternoon. And the time says it is half past 1 in the early morning. I asked who you saw, and you were quite hesitant to tell me that your best girl friends were there, and they all gave you a smack on the cheek. Never mind where, but it really kills me to know that and imagine that in my feeble brain.
I know you had loads of fun being with your fucktard classmates. Good for you because you have them all. I so hate this fucking life with you! And you don't even know that I removed you from my Facebook contacts list. Hah!-----
Thank you, Mariel Clayton, for the photo I used.
