Hey, you.

You suck. I don't mean you puff a little I mean you full out, drool on balls, down the throat, suck. And I hate you. I am totally cool with not ever seeing you again. I'm ashamed of how much time you took to tell me you hated me and then still used my energy for your own gain.

Keep pretending that I'm the one that ruined you. That you gave up everything for me. You can't give up everything if you're only half way in. Your family had alienated you already, you didn't come here with support.

I said it once and I'll say it again: until you get your head out of your ass, everything you touch will turn to rot. And I hope you live forever.