You're a horrible friend and I hate you.

I hope you and probably your pretty little arty farty friends go burn in fucking hell.

Yeah you mean I can't get over it, no I can't.

No I can't be there for you anymore, your bitchassness is what I can't stand.

Fuckity fuck fucker fuck fart.

You piece of pop art trash, don't consider yourself human.

After how you left us, how you left me, you'll see that one day, it gets lonely.

When you scoot on over to the right and no one there.

Turn to the left and whoops, its only your imagination.

She had cancer, we were there to visit.

She broke your heart, we gave you every solution to fix.

Even when I was angry, I smiled politely.

Now the gloves are off, you're out of my life.

Nice having you on my list.

5 more posts, 900 and beyond won't be about you.

A renegade that's what you are.

Birthdays, lit the candle, blew it off, its done.

Now like a ghost, our friendship is gone.

You're a horrible friend and I hate you.

I hope that one day, your friends are the ones that leave you.

Fuckity fuck fucker fart.

It gets dark and lonely.

Trust me.