Crazy

I can't believe you. I trusted you with my blog/writings, and behind my back you make fun and overindulge in the pleasure of how 'crazy' I really am. Well, you want crazy? I'll fucking show you crazy. I'm publishing everything I haven't yet thus far at the time I wrote them. I thought I was glad to have you back in my life, but you only came back to fuck it all up again. Fuck you, and fuck off. Yeah, you live less than 1 min away from me, but I trusted you and you just lie and lie. You're a manipulative sociopath, and I hope for your sake that you really do change one day. What the hell was I thinking? that there could every be a fiber of goodness within your being. You make me sick, disgusted even with myself. Don't come near me again.