I prefer the relatives who are cuntbags right to my ******** face and never pretend to not hate me to the ones who are cuntbags and then still want to pretend to be friends. I'd rather a figurative knife to my chest be followed by "I hate you" than "I love you."
If we both hate each other and neither of us have an ounce of respect for the other, let's just ******** own it. I never want to ******** see you or talk to you again, and you probably feel the same. Why pretend when it'll only make us both miserable? I'm never again in my life going to make any effort to see or speak to you. Take a ******** hint and get out of my a*****e. I don't let people ******** me and then tell me they didn't. Once you ******** me, you either apologize and mean it or you get the ******** out of my life forever.
Queequeg89 · Sun Mar 26, 2017 @ 11:14pm · 0 Comments |