I knew, and I even said it to one of my friends, I knew you were going to bail out on me today. I just fucking knew it. I think I really just wanted it confirmed. After all these long months of bullshit assurances and empty promises I knew all along that to you, I wasn’t worth remembering. I wan’t even worth a text message. As far as you knew I could have waited for you in the city like a douche face, looking for you. I’m fine with you not wanting to have me as a friend, I really am. I’m kinda used to it by now. I just thought that after everything we went through as friends you’d have the balls to be man enough to say it to my face.
So we’re done with that.
I hope you get cancer.
Stay out of my way.
Close enough. I think you NEED the Balmain look. Strong. Fierce. Woman with balls.