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The longest weekend

SWEAR, MANS NEED TO FUCK OFF MY PHONE LIKE.
SEE MY PHONE? IN AEROPLANE MODE, I FLY SOLO.

SO, STOP ACTING LIKE MY BOYFRIEND,

STOP FOLLOWING ME AROUND LIKE SOME LOST FUCKING PUPPY.

I’m not like you, i don’t like you, stop pretending me and you have some connection, like we’re the same. NO FUCK YOU. WE’RE NOT IN THE SAME POSITION OR ANYTHING. I’m so fucking tired of guys trying to relate to me. NO YOU DONT KNOW ME, YOU DONT OWN ME. STOP GETTING SO FUCKING PISSY ALL THE TIME. DONT HAVE TIME FOR FUCKING EMOSH PEOPLE.

CRY TO SOMEONE ELSE.

FUCKING HARSHIN MY BUZZ AND SHIT.

buzz lightyear mode, so you need to stop complaining like some bitch.
Can’t be fucked for men anymore.  

contemplating changing my number.

people really need to fuck off my case.
tired of everyone being on my fucking case all the fucking time.
I feel like i’m constantly saying sorry for not seeing people, when all i do when i see people is apologise all the fucking time, like some dickhead. I’ll see you when i see you. Yeah i’ve not seen you in a year, get upset about it. What is that guna achieve? Nothing, let’s just fuck up the weekend rather than you stand there and tell me what a shit person i am. Serious, off you fuck. Lockin off so many people this year, it’s guna be retarded.

Can’t even have a good night without some next man, following me around acting like he’s my boyfriend or my fucking bodygaurd. I dont need anyone protecting me like i’m some fucking weakling. I can fend for myself.    

IM NOT INTERESTED IN YOUR COMPLAINING OR YOUR LIFE. BEG SAY, YOU FUCK OFF.

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