a n d i ' l l n e v e r l e t t h i s g o [2]

I blame myself for this.
I constantly view your God-damn blogs.
They are still in my bookmarks and short-cut to my taskbar for easy access.
Every time I view your fucking blogs, which are meaningless, I remember everything I hate about you.
Everytime I've said I hated someone or something, I said it half-heartedly.
You're the exception; my GOD you're always the fucking exception for everything.
Jesus fucking Christ I hate you.
Your blogs remind me of every stupid thing about.
Your stupid Hello Kitty obsession that you should've grown out of when you were seven.
Your stupid obsession with your God-damn belly button rings WHEN YOU FUCKING HATE PEOPLE LOOKING AT YOUR STOMACH.

WHERE IS THE FUCKING POINT THERE?! WHERE. THE. FUCK. IS. THE. POINT!?
I could go on and on.
But that wouldn't get me anywhere.
I hate you.
I hate you more than I have ever hated anyone or anything.
And I just realized why.
It took me three fucking months to figure out why I hate you.
And I will never forgive you for that.