I decided to write to you because I needed you to know that you frustrate me, In ways that if i told you, most likely you'd judge me,and think, who the #@*& do you think you are saying things like this to me, why say something like this, we never talk to each other anymore, and beside i don't hang out with you now, so how could you assume things about me. You don't know me. Well Missy, i don't need to know you completely to know the just basics.First of all your a girl that's insecure, thinks shes fats when obviously your not. And thinks your not pretty when you are, put on way to much makeup, and tries to act like someone, or something your not. Your a hypocrite, and you don't know how to keep a secret or keep your big mouth shut, You interrupt people conversations to talk about yourself, and when it is your turn to talk, its still about yourself.. Hmm i think they have a term for that, its called self centered. Well honey the world don't revolve around you. Then again, who knows what gos on in that head of yours. Though I know the fact that pushing out your whole life story to people just to get there sympathy wont get you anywhere, telling people that i pushed you away, wow way to make me sound stupid. But really talking shit behind my back, wow way to make your self look low huh. Like honestly if you really have something to say about me then fine, tell it to my face instead of being a wimp and telling all of your so called friends. Speaking of friends you cant say that we were not friends because you where the one to say that we were are or gonna be best friends and how you loved that we had/ or in your case never had anything in common. Well if that's so stop writing shit like that Isn't true on Facebook. Stop saying that I'm the big bad guy, and grow up girl. Stop your ways, and just grow up and grow some @#$%#& balls already because ts just sad, no one cares. And no one wants to know your sob story. Its just pathetic.
Well if all is said and done then Ta ta.
Love your " Best Friend"
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