You know what. I dont want to share the other part of the story, so im keeping it to myself… sucks to be you i guess…

Well since i seem to be stuck with you till i answer your question.. yes you know what, if you should suddenly get an urge to you know, actually keeping your words… omg i barely cant write this… well then dont tell me what day, because then i dont wanna know, you keep your mouths fucking shut glued together you hear me you fkn pieces of shit?

Not that i really hope for it to happen because i know what you did and even if you somehow didnt i could never be with you with the image of you with them in my head.

Now get the FUCK off!