So, it was all a lie.
Every nice thing you ever said to me, was all a lie, right? Everything. You
never even liked me as a friend, right? Never. You wouldn't think of just
saying 'Hi!' to me in the hallway, would you? Of course you wouldn't! That
involves being nice. That means you have to put a smile on your face for
two seconds in a day. I'm sure that must hurt, considering you only smile
for her... But even then, you only smile because her boobs are so huge. I
bet they're fake anyway. Actually, I'm sure they are. So, I'm done. I don't
need to put up with your crap anymore, is that clear? I don't need to listen
to your lies all day long. This is it. This is the last time you'll hear from me.
THIS IS IT.
