It’s pathetic that your only getting girls because of your car. To bad I actually liked you for you. Your personality. And who you were. Not your fucking pos car.
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Your nothing but a fucking pile of shit. I regret taking a chance to fix things and I never Should have dated you in the first place. By far one of my biggest mistakes. I feel sorry for the girls that come after me.
Just grow the fuck up! Just because your miserable, doesn’t mean you need to make my life miserable And ruin my interests and things I love. Ruining the friendships I had built. I bet you feel pretty fucking cool huh! Well your not. You call me a drama queen because I call you out for being a dumbass but you sit there am spread rumors for the hell of it. And get pissed off at people. Your asking for it you immature fuck. I’m so tired of giving my heart out and being stepped all over. I’m fucking done. I can’t take it. So fuck you an the poor bitch wise next. Your car is the only thing you have. And you just broke that shit. Go suck one.
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