at Wawa Food Market #8013
The past is suppose to stay in the past…
I’ve finally realized some things about my life. I don’t need to worry, or care about people that don’t give two shits about me. I thought being nice to you would make things ok, but you completely shitted all over me. People don’t change, and if they tell you they have they’re liars. I’ll never understand your logic, or how you walk around with the attitude you have. I think you’re a bitter individual, and now that I’m happy with someone else, it’s finally hit you that you don’t have control anymore. Don’t ever say my name or think about me. I love my boyfriend more than anything, and I hope you get what’s coming to you. It’s disgusting that you walk around this world with you’re head on that skinny, skeleton looking body of yours.
good luck and you really suck!
