May 18th, 2009

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Leah, you can go stick that in your juice box and suck it.
Oops. I didn't say that..
I know I'm fat.
I know I can be a bitch. If provoked.
I don't need you pointing it out constantly.
But dear, let me point out that I haven't done one fucking thing to you to make you hate me.
I have been nothing but nice to you until you say shit to and about me.
So why don't you just leave me the hell alone. Quit saying shit about me. Your being quite immature, and to be honest, just plain fucking STUPID.
Seriously, do you have nothing better to do than make fun of me? Call me names? Hate me for no apparent reason? Get a life.