Posted 9th February 2010 49

I looked at your texts when you left your phone here. You saved texts from her. Told her you have feelings for her. That co-worker you fucked a while ago. The annoying, fucktarded one who oozes giggly dipshittery 24/7? And is a god foresaken moron? Who looks like she’s 12? Who has a fucking boyfriend? Why you fucked her in the first place is a mystery - all I can come up with is convenience. And I know you don’t owe me anything - we are (were) just friends with benefits. But I wish you knew what a fucking loser you are.

You don’t have a car. You live with your parents… well, you drift from house to house so that you don’t have to go home to your parents. And you’re a fucking dick. You treat people like they are idiots, most likely because the people with whom you hang out are older and you want to seem “cool” by putting up this dickhead front. You use me as a place to crash on the pretense that you might throw me some making out or spoonage. Well, I don’t fucking want any of that anymore. You lied when you said you were interested in me. You lied with your kiss, you lied with your words, you lied with that look you gave me. All the time thinking about her.

I’m done being a fool for you. I’m done picking you up, letting you stay at my house, letting you sleep in my bed, driving you home in the morning all without a single “thank you”. I always looked down on women who do the shit that I have been doing. Now I see how easy it is to fall into that trap. But it’s over. You might have actually had some fraction of a chance with me. And you know I’m a catch. I am it. And you blew it, you dumbass.

Oh, and you are most definitely NOT a sex god, as that bimbo told you. You’re a prick.

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