What right do you think you have dumping me into oblivion and thinking you can still use me for all the same shit you used to use me for? Yeah, right. I'm not your bitch anymore. Go use one of your many fucktard friends for that.

"I don't appreciate what you do"? You freak out once and feel sad. Whoop deedoo, welcome to the hell you put me through for 11 fucking months. I don't appreciate what you do? Why the fuck should I? Did I see any appreciation WHILE we were going out? No. Did you do any of these things WHILE it mattered? No. Life isn't about rewarding you when you finally get through your fucked up brain that you treat the people that you "love so much" like shit. You were fucking 11 months too late with your sweet, romantic crap.

Maybe I'm just crazy, but a "I'm so sorry, I want to take it all back" doesn't fucking suffice in my book.

So you can kiss my ass.

Much Love♥, Vicki.

PS, If you don't like swearing, then don't read this post, dumbshits. I swear to your almighty Christian God, if I get so much as a single IM that reads "OMG, VICKI. UR SOOO VULGARRRR AND SO RUUUUDE" I'll stab you. In the face. With my sword of blasphemy. So go eat a sock.