ewww

wtf? are you serious?

no. to answer your question again but correctly this time, no. no we cannot be friends. no we cannot be close like we once were. no, i cannot be there for you. no, i cannot be your shoulder to cry on about stupid shit that you actually really deserve.

why would i even want to?

i can't even look at your fucking pictures without wanting to gag and punch a wall.

why should i even care?

because... i hate liars. you disgust me. i can't believe i ever thought of you as anything more than the pathetic mess you really are. yeah, go ahead and read this bitch, i'm sure someone will point it out. it's fine, i wanted you to see this anyways... and don't bother asking me if this is about you, if you haven't got the hint, i don't plan on answering any of your phone calls anytime soon. I'd delete you from all my pages but, to be honest, i just don't have the time go comb through my friends and click on your ugly overrated face again. you were my absolute greatest waste of time and yet, my quickest lesson learned : bitches are tricks, snitches get stitches, and all others just don't matter.