For my followers this is not about you so you need not to read. What the fuck. Move the fuck on, you talk as if you have but for some reason my “attrocities” are still being mentioned every time you have to mention if something bad happened to you. You have no understanding what it is to be emotionally abused, you have no understanding of how hard life can be, you have no understanding of the real world. I am not saying I do but this is getting ridiculous. You try to get back at me a year ago fine, but now is just pitiful and sad I have so many things I need to work out we all know this, especially now thanks to you , we don’t need some story telling, grudge holding, little girl to make things worse. Let it go, leave me alone, if you are so happy then stop mentioning me, I sure as hell don’t mention your name in posts. Ah but that would take subtlty. There are a lot of things I could air out too, go and tell everyone about and try and smear your name, I get that there are things I fucked up, but fucking up my life with the people around me isn’t going to help. I know this is going to mean nothing, and I’m probably going to get some mean angry blog written about me for saying this (if you even see this), but maybe, just maybe, you can let it go, just this once, but from what the past year shows that’s not your style. Congratulations you made me look like a bad guy, youlook like an innocent victim, just take it and go already, cause I’m tired of siting back and taking punches cause I feel I deserve it, sooner or later I’ll swing back, and from what you say about your new oh so perfect life, that wouldn’t be so nice. Guess what we actually cared for each other once whether you want to admit or not, for one second try to remember that, and stop this fucking onslaught, no more anonymis things to me and friends (whether its you or someone else, its happening cause you keep talking), no more angry points, posted pictures. Should I stay away form the blogs? Yeah. But stop putting it on public domain. You know what this month is for me, all I ask id for you to just stop.
P.S. There are two hundred sides to every story, depending on who tells it.