Right, I thought maybe a way to express myself would be to write a blog on here.
It might not be the best decision I have ever made, but hey ho! Shit happens.
Anyway, I am incredibly pissed off this evening. Various reasons have been made as to why I can't get my shit back, but to be totally honest with you, it all just seems like a big fat excuse because you can't be fucking arsed to let me go because you're a pathetic loser who refuses to get over me. It is apparent I couldn't give a shit about what you think of me anymore, and it's also apparent that you're a total wanker who's main quest in life is to fuck everyone who you ever get in contact with - over.
You absolutely disgust me. To even begin to think that I wasted an entire year of my life with you, makes me want to be physically sick. You are genuinely a walking joke and I hope you know that.
How you can live with yourself at times I don't know. From everything that I've ever heard about you, it has all amounted to a load of shit. You have been a bully for as long as people can remember and you obviously compensating for something in your shit life so you spend your time trying to make everybody else feel shit.
Why the fuck you just can't bring me my shit is beyond me. I mean, it takes 5 fucking minutes for you to get off your fat fucking arse, get in your shitty car, and drive to mine. I don't even care about seeing you. Your face makes me want to vomit.
Just bring me my shit back, leave my fucking friends alone, leave me alone, and get on with your sad life.
Because as far as I'm concerned, you're not worth the shit off my shoe anymore.
I feel better.
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