Just you and your stink Temporary: Dear socially retarded piece of waste,
I'm saying this here because I don't want to give you any ammo so you can excuse your behavior.
I'm done feeling sorry for you. I'm done hanging out with you even though I can't stand to listen to you speak. It's been two years and you've only gotten worse.
Was I condescending this morning when I ceded victory to your bag of weed? Yes, probably. You're 35 years old and you spend your days smoking bowls in your room at your mother's house! Forget that you're near-genius and could do anything with your life. Forget that you have two gorgeous children. Forget that you were born into a priveledged family and your options are endless.
Over the last six months, you've completely stopped communicating unless you thought maybe somebody had a better "hook-up" that your current one. So freakin sad.
When we met, you were the one preaching against how stupid adults look with a doobie. Now you're high all day long and you've become cruel to anyone who tries to nudge you back in the right direction. Well, fuck you. I give up.
I hope you and your dime bag are very happy together. Looks like you two are the only ones left willing to hang out with each other. The rest of us have had enough.
Re: Just you and your stink MelanieW: Sorry ~ but you make me want to stand up and cheer and say "You go girl!"
