Tuesday, 11 May 2010

FUCK YOU FUCK YOU VERY VERY MUCH.

The word's "best friends" clearly mean nothing anymore.
You will chat all that shit and blame this all on me so I'm in shit then still turn around and text me saying you're always here and that I'm always your best friend? Fuck off, you're a cunt. I never thought I'd get to this point, ever, but I genuinely despise you right now. I'm actually shaking with rage. Fucking piece of shit.
And then the rest of you with all your indirect status' and siding him over me? Screw you then.
I cant wait for me to fuck off and leave you all behind. 'Cause believe me in two weeks that's exactly what's going to happen.
You think I fucking need any of you? I don't need anyone. Especially not fake friends like you. I'll be a success with or without you as friends. Infact actually I've already made it without you, where were you all last year, when I needed someone to be there more than anything? When I didn't have any strength left to carry on, where were you helping me? Ha no where. Fuck you, seriously.
Every man for themselves is the way I'm going to play it now.
And if any of you don't like it then you can sling your hook.
Cunts.
Angry rant, over.

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