Things I will never say.
Fuck you. Your obsessive image preoccupation is simply sickening and I have seen the act before. You care more about how people perceive you than what your insides contain. So in very little words, fuck you. I really cannot say that enough. I am not an angry person, but you have somehow managed to work your way inside of my insecurities and dark spots. You aren’t worth the time of day, so this is goodbye. Dear, you never had a standing chance.
02/24/2009 00:36
