||[Oct. 12th, 2005|02:39 pm]
I'm leaving this post public for your viewing pleasure.
You're the biggest fucking cunt I've ever had the misfortune of knowing.
I hope that one day, while you're invading my life (like so many times before), you come across this journal.
I hope you read this and it makes you feel just a fraction of the things you've made me feel.
I hate nearly everything about your entire existence.
You're the most childish mother fucker to ever come into my life.
It's unfortunate that you've stayed this long.
At most times, these last nine years have been too much to bear with you.
My shitty moods? You're the cause for most of them.
No matter what I do, it's never enough for you.
I can never gain your trust.
Your mistrust gives you a legitimate reason to treat me the way you do.
My accomplishments far outweigh those of your own three children.
How can they not?
I mean, I've never been charged with sexual assault.
Or gotten knocked up by a complete fuck-up.
Or been so far in debt to everyone that I can't seem to find a way out of it.
But, you know, I'm the one who can't be trusted. With anything.
Rot in hell, asshole.