ONEWRONGWORDANDI'LLBREAKYOURWRIST.

to be honest, i'm way past caring.  keeping things bottled up doesn't make you look stronger makes you look stupider when you finally uncover it.  the ones that show their problems are the ones that can deal with them, not the ones that let them mount up and up and up until they just can't take it anymore.  the clever ones.
to be honest, i love you far too much to ever say that.  and i can't believe you thought that.  i never will.  i couldn't stand it.  it would break my own heart too.  and if i hurt you...  i just couldn't stand it.
to be honest, i'm getting closer than i thought to you.  it's quite strange but i do like it.  i just never thought we would really end up that way.
to be honest, i'm sick of people overreacting.  and yes, you could have killed me, if you'd stabbed me a bit higher up in my neck, so i didn't overreact at all.


we didn't fricking leave you, kay?  we weren't about to stand in the pouring rain to wait for someone that's bailed.  you wouldn't have appreciated it anyway.  you never do.


and now i just read your blog.  and the crap you wrote on there was the end of it.
that's the end of it.  stop treating me like shit.  i'm not even gonna talk civilized to you anymore.  and my last post?  that wasn't directed at you, but believe what you want cuz i'm past caring.