You better dig two fucking graves.
I seem to only post here when im ranting,but oh well. Last Friday night,a twine unravelled,i didnt learn about it until today,until somebody with a conscience told me of the nights events. One question id like answered from it is... Why? Why bother with it? Why construct all this hyper real dialogue between me and you? Just to watch me fall,and fall hard.... Because thats what happened.
All that shit you said,right up until the argument we had yesterday,all false? I meant FUCK ALL to you. Admit it. You said it would be easier if i hated you? Well,i guess you got your wish...Doll.