Ok... I cant express in words what to put in this box. You have NO idea how hard this is to accept. Goodbye. We COULD have been friends longer. But you HAD to kick me while I was down. I wish you luck in life. Have a great summer...
Do you enjoy scaring me or giving me pain? Do you enjoy the fact that my friends ALL HATE you now? Do you enjoy the fact that for being one of the MOST charasmatic people EVER, you have no social skills? Do you realize that I have morals that you of all people lack?
My parents, my brothers, my close friends, the people you met through me, and the rest all dislike you for what you're doing to me. I dont know how you do it... But you seem to kick me RIGHT as i fall. Of course after you push me down. Now apperently, by your doing, the whole town of meriden wants to KILL me?! Right... Thats just your pot-head friends and drinking pals.
As I have said before. We both have a LOT of growing up to do. In each of us different places. More in some spots less in others, but we stiil have to nonetheless. Good luck with your game. Good luck with life... Good luck when your dad finally finds out that his little boy is a drinking, pot smoking, backstabber. And to the pastor's son no less... Have a great summer.
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