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Did I get the colour right?

So you understand it all now, I asked him? I can still smell the perfume of the woman who was sitting next to me, he said. Last night? What did she smell like, I said. Sort of like insense he said, a swet insense. That was the show, I said, we burned insense to make the show smell better. I see, he said. Yes, I understand it all now. From the bee stings to the lack of sight. Everything.

7:56AM Monday June 11, 2012 Source: ONE News

I know you’ll probably never read this, and I’m glad.

I can’t believe you would let 6 months go, like nothing happened.

Are you fucking insane, why would you leave someone, and get with someone else just half a week later.

You’re tasteless.

Do you not understand the fucking things I’m going through right now.

You think I’m fine when you text me, when you ignore me?

I just can’t believe you leave, and have no sympathy, or any fucking care in the world.

But, you know what?

Congratulations, on making yourself feel better. I’m glad you end up on top, is that what you wanted? To make me look stupid? Well good job, I must say.

But you know what, now, I’m done.

I don’t give a fuck.

Did you get that…

DON’T

GIVE

FUCK

ANYMORE

So go ahead, do your thing, I’ll be doing mine.

I’m NOT wasting my fucking summer worrying about you, because you seem to pay me dust.

In the end, I’m the bigger person, I walk away feeling better about myself. You’re the insecure one.

/end rant