i h e a r i t ' s t i g h t m o s t e v ' r y n i g h t

i didn't ask you to follow this.
i didn't give you the link.
just because i'm following tyler's blog does not mean you received an open invitation to this blog.
i won't stop you from reading it; mainly because a majority of it will be me bitching out anyone that pisses me of, with a spotlight on you (i know how much you love to be the center of attention.)
but do not say i've followed you onto blogger.
i've had an account since 2006.
i can link you if you don't believe me.
i did not follow you.
and if i were here due to someone in recent days, it would be tyler.
i haven't spoken to you, and have no desire to.
if you read the previous posts here?
you'd find out just how much i hate you.


slunt.

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.

a n d i ' l l n e v e r l e t t h i s g o [1]

You're my biggest regret as of late.
And as much as you say i don't matter, that you're above this, that you're -better- than me?
The world knows you're wrong.
I hope this eats you alive.
I hope it tears you apart every fucking night
as you listen to your little bands that you don't even understand.
You're shallow.
You're worthless.
I loathe you.
I loathe everything about you.
You are the bane of my existence.
You are stuck in my head; and it fucking -kills- me.
I hate you.
I hate you.
I hate you.
I hate you.
I wish the worst upon you.
I don't regret that.
I mean it.

Fuck you.
I hope you die.
I hope you self-destruct because you're such a fucking bastard that can't hold your own end of the bargain.
I hate you.
And you can't even read this.
You're a slut.
You're a tease.
You're a hypocrite.
You're a dumbass.
You're a fucking idiot.