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[19 Nov 2009|11:11am] |
Dear You,
I am so fucking glad you went to rehab, because you were seriously fucking up my best friend's life. You say she's your best friend, but how the fuck can you mean that when you kept on giving her the one thing she's trying to quit? That's not a friend. You just didn't want to be fucked up alone, you selfish bastard. I don't appreciate you fucking everything up while I'm three hours away at school and can't do anything to stop it. I know you probably won't stay clean when you get out, but I'll hopefully be home by then and be able to stop you from killing one of the few people that really mean something to me. Go fuck yourself, asshole.
Just because you're past the point of no return and can't handle your life like a normal human being doesn't mean you get to drag other people down with you. If you get out and keep doing the same shit you were doing before, I won't sit back and keep my mouth shut anymore. You don't know what it's like to constantly worry that your best friend is either going to end up dead or in jail because some dickless piece of shit doesn't want to go down alone.
FUCK YOU.
Much love, One of the few people that used to have faith in you. Too bad you fucked that up, too.
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