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Amazing. A rant of sorts.
11 years ago
Vhaid E'spdon d' Qu'ellar Banere lu' Mizzyrim.
Seriously. It's absolutely amazing exactly how petty some people can be, while they lie through their teeth, right to your face. What's actually amazing is when you call them out on it and watch them backpedal for days on every last word that they've ever said to you.
So, this one is for those lying bitches, those heartbreakers, the users, the abusers, and the general leeches on the underbelly of society.
Get fucked and die. I've been around your type my entire life, and this last time has been too much for me to bear one single more offense. You worm your way in with your mask of innocence, and buildup that trust that you need to sustain your wretched lives. Eating up the energy, the happiness, the trust, the money and most importantly, the love of your victims.
You take, and take, and take, never to return a single molecule of all the kindness given to you. You, and people like you are the black hole that has destroyed the last vestiges of human good. Because of your type, we live in a worse world.
And do you know the greatest offense? When you're playing the victim.
You so selfishly p,lay the victim, when people have been bending over backwards, and jumping through hoops all along to help you. To improve your life. People that have put your needs above their own, because you've manipulated them into thinking that you're in need of defense from the world.
We try to help you. We look for jobs, so you can make money. We take you to meet our friends. We feed you. We take you out to dinner. We spend our spare money buying you gifts. We spend our spare time running your errands. We take care of you from head to toe.
And at this point, all it takes is for one person to wake up in the morning and realize one simple fact. "I'm your parent. I'm not your mate, your friend, your lover. I'm your goddamn Dad." And then your machinations are laid bare. You see, your plans, and the plans of people like you, are thinly veiled at best, and it only takes one moment of clarity, just a split second of inner strength for your victim to realize what exactly you've done.
And that's what happened. You know who you are. I'll save you the embarrassment of calling you out in public, you lying bitch. But sincerely, from the person you lied to, and the person you never loved, get fucked.
Because next time I see you?
It's not going to be so civil.
Oh, and furthermore, I think you should know, I cheated on you, because you couldn't give me any satisfaction. You wanted sex all the time, and I never gave it to you, for one reason. And not the reason I told you.
Because you were a dead fish. All you did was lay there like a piece of meat. I think you should know that. And I'll be looking at the papers come March 25th, because I heard about your little threat.
Grow the fuck up, you child.
So, this one is for those lying bitches, those heartbreakers, the users, the abusers, and the general leeches on the underbelly of society.
Get fucked and die. I've been around your type my entire life, and this last time has been too much for me to bear one single more offense. You worm your way in with your mask of innocence, and buildup that trust that you need to sustain your wretched lives. Eating up the energy, the happiness, the trust, the money and most importantly, the love of your victims.
You take, and take, and take, never to return a single molecule of all the kindness given to you. You, and people like you are the black hole that has destroyed the last vestiges of human good. Because of your type, we live in a worse world.
And do you know the greatest offense? When you're playing the victim.
You so selfishly p,lay the victim, when people have been bending over backwards, and jumping through hoops all along to help you. To improve your life. People that have put your needs above their own, because you've manipulated them into thinking that you're in need of defense from the world.
We try to help you. We look for jobs, so you can make money. We take you to meet our friends. We feed you. We take you out to dinner. We spend our spare money buying you gifts. We spend our spare time running your errands. We take care of you from head to toe.
And at this point, all it takes is for one person to wake up in the morning and realize one simple fact. "I'm your parent. I'm not your mate, your friend, your lover. I'm your goddamn Dad." And then your machinations are laid bare. You see, your plans, and the plans of people like you, are thinly veiled at best, and it only takes one moment of clarity, just a split second of inner strength for your victim to realize what exactly you've done.
And that's what happened. You know who you are. I'll save you the embarrassment of calling you out in public, you lying bitch. But sincerely, from the person you lied to, and the person you never loved, get fucked.
Because next time I see you?
It's not going to be so civil.
Oh, and furthermore, I think you should know, I cheated on you, because you couldn't give me any satisfaction. You wanted sex all the time, and I never gave it to you, for one reason. And not the reason I told you.
Because you were a dead fish. All you did was lay there like a piece of meat. I think you should know that. And I'll be looking at the papers come March 25th, because I heard about your little threat.
Grow the fuck up, you child.
