You, yes you reading this. Right. Now.
I didn't know you could be so insensitive, but whatever, I don't need your comments. That was in the past. At least now I know you stalk me. And seriously? As if you even care about Japan. What other tragedy is there? Oh wait- the fact that you're still white after two weeks on the beach! Let's book an appointment with the tanning salon, shall we? You have to be perfect after all. You don't care about anyone other than yourself, and that's a fact. One of your best friends said it, so what could be more true? He showed his ugly side to you, and now you're believing that he's the same person again. It's a disaster waiting to happen again, trust me.
I never thought I'd meet a two faced person like you. Even the girls I know who I think are like that aren't half as bad as you. You say you did nothing to me? How about being so condescending all the time with your sarcastic remarks, being so cynical that it's annoying? How is that nothing? I realised I don't care anymore. It was nice while it lasted, but after you turned sour I wish I never knew you. Fuck off, I don't need you writing your sardonic comments on twitter and being all fake. You thought I'd never find out? Think again, bitch. If you have something to say, say it to my face and don't just post it on twitter where you hope I won't see it. Well, I hope you see this, bitch :)
♥ hazel.
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