This whole situation has just been so extremely ridiculous and I’m so glad that its all finally over.
You’ve both been very immature about this shit, mostly after I had already left.
I understand you’re upset because you’re not going to get my parents money anymore to pay off all of your debt.
I understand that I’m not going to be there to clean up after your nasty dishes, messes or to help you around the house (or, nevermind. I never did shit.)
I also understand that you’re never going to have to clean up Mary’s mess anymore or put up with her daughters shit. I’M GONE
Go ahead and send me rude, nasty messages on Myspace. I get it. It makes you feel better to blame others. I’m SO MUCH better than you made me feel for the past three years, and I’m ready to start my life. Not pay off the debts in yours.
dressed up to the eyes it’s a wonderful surprise to see your shoes and your spirits rise throwing out your frown and just smiling at the sound and as sleek as a shriek spinning round and round always take a big bite it’s such a gorgeous sight to see you in the middle of the night you can never get enough enough of this stuff it’s friday I’m in love