Friday, June 4, 2010 @ 2:07 PM
I TOLD YOU NOT TO MESS WITH ME.DIDN'T YOUR MOTHER TELL YOU NOT TO PLAY WITH FIRE?
WELL, YOU GOT YOURSELF BURN.
HAVE FUN.
YOU PUSHED ME TO THE LIMIT. YOU BLAME YOURSELF.
I KEEP PRESSING THE RESTART BUTTON.
AND YOU UNDO IT HUH.
OK, THEN ITS GAME OVER.
ps: you don't have to test me. since you wanted to end it all, shouldn't i give it to you and bless myself with holy water. Yesterday was a fake too.
YOU(THE JERK) :
IF I EVER FIND OUT YOURE IN CAHOOT WITH THE ABOVE. IM NEVER EVER GIVING YOU A CHANCE ANYMORE. YOU CAN FORGET ABOUT ME, I DON CARE. YOU MADE ME WHAT I AM NOW, YOU TOLD ME IT WAS OKAY. SO I GUESS THIS IS OKAY FOR YOU TOO? YOU CAN GO BREAK DOWN FOR ALL I CARE. YOU DONT MEAN MUCH TO ME ANYMORE AFTER SMASHING THAT LAST HOPE I HAD IN YOU IN THAT PANDORA'S BOX. thank you too, for releasing that guilt, the hate, the deception in the box. i dont wanna bottle it up anymore. you were so nice. wait, was it an act? oh, i believed you. youre the best liar in the world.