Hi, I know you know I hate you. I hate you with passion. The futility of your existence is so unbearable and unacceptable I can't even understand why he thinks you're so kind and he should be grateful to have you. He's probably stupid. No, he IS stupid to actually leave me, his best friend, for someone like you.
Being replaced is such an awful experience. I also hate the fact that it's actually you that he texts when he has a problem, and the one he talks to all the time. I fucking hate your fucking existence.
I don't even want to waste my words for you, so just one thing:
Heavens! You really hate this person don't you? Hey, the by way since you are really loathing this person, I shouldn't even ask if you want to be my friend or not. Forget this ever happened.
I know you know I hate you. I hate you with passion. The futility of your existence is so unbearable and unacceptable I can't even understand why he thinks you're so kind and he should be grateful to have you. He's probably stupid. No, he IS stupid to actually leave me, his best friend, for someone like you.
Being replaced is such an awful experience. I also hate the fact that it's actually you that he texts when he has a problem, and the one he talks to all the time. I fucking hate your fucking existence.
I don't even want to waste my words for you, so just one thing:
Fuck you.
~Anna.