4.5.2002
 
I'm at my wit's end at the moment. Really I am. Yes, I have been avoiding you these past four weeks. It was easy because apparently you were avoiding me too. Avoiding all of us.

Well, fuck you.

Normally when someone on my buddylist goes on and off it's a sure sign that they're just checking to see if a certain someone is on. Normally I don't mind too much.

But I can't help but feel a little bit betrayed.

So fuck you.

Fuck your dodgey ways.

Fuck your broken promises.

I'm so sick and fucking tired of this stunt you are pulling. I had patience and you wasted it. So enjoy what little sympathy you can get from me when I see/speak to you next.

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