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emotions comeback intervention time


Sunday, June 22, 2008 !@#$% 11:51 AM

I never thought this would happen. so yeah, wow.
proved that I can't trust you. ever.
I trusted you with this. you misused it.
how could you? you used it against her.
really, you were one of my best friends. you were.
now I just feel like forming an alliance with the other three to bash you up.
trust me, we so so so so so want to bash you up now.
I misjudged you. badly. I thought you were nice, trusty, all that.
god, I didn't know you had these intentions.
even if you didn't, you did what you did. and it's not forgivable.
lost it, man. fucking lost it with me.
no prayer can ease the pain- especially hers.
fuck you and your goddamned life.


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