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so i was talking to my friend, geoff, and telling him how frustrated i was with tailgaters and my cuntwhore ex-girlfriend. he asked me if i had told her to leave me alone. i explained to him that the last time i spoke with her i told her that i wasn't returning her calls or replying to her texts was because i didn't want to talk to her. he thought that sounded temporary and that i should tell her again. but that i shouldn't say anything to her that would require an apology later. she had just sent me another fucking picture message so i asked geoff what he thought about my replying with, 'i think it's time for you to leave me alone.' he thought that sounded appropriate and suggested i don't add, 'and i hope you die, you fucking cunt.' i got to thinking that i don't hope she dies. in fact i hope she's doing well. i hope she found someone that wants to follow her around the counrty and help her spend her father's money on $700.00 haircuts and $400.00 pairs of glasses. go out to dinner every night to fancy restaurants and believe all of her lies. so i added, 'hope you're well. goddbye.' that's pretty fucking clear right. i mean, if someone told you to leave them alone, would you? dumb cunt. if she wanted to get my attention she should have called me on my birthday (not that it would have done her any good, i pretty much commited myself to roxie the day after christmas, but cuntwhore doesn't know that) or on december eighteenth, but on fucking valentine's day? how fucking stupid. and the pictures she sends me aren't even good. enough. i'll give her until about three o'clock this morning on react. which i will ignore.

wow, that felt good.

k, bye.