Dear Loserface Person with a face,
I hate your stinking guts! You make me vomit. You know, it wasn’t just a “writing.” It never is. It’s my heart on paper, my heartbeat. Everything I need to make sense of. Everything I need someone to understand. All of the jumbled thoughts I attempt to share in sentences that never come out quite right.
Fuck! Wow! I think I almost flatlined when you said those thoughtless words.
If I was a singer, this would be an album full of my recordings (believe me, I recorded some deep shit stuff) And you’re gonna tell me “It’s cool but it’s just music.” ?!?
In the words of Tim, or Sammy Kershaw (though you have no clue who they are) .. “I know how to hold a grudge, I can send a bridge up in smoke.” (I’ll have to be better later.) But if this bridge is burning, trust me, it’s your fault.
In the words of Kanye (but I’m 1000% sure I said them first) .. “Why you gotta be so heartless?”
Fuckkk. Are you kidding me? It’s never just a writing. Don’t ever speak to me again. Try not to be so insensitive!
Sincerely,
Your pissed off ex-friend friend ):)
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