Half-Dead

BITCH!

WHAT THE HELL DID I EVER DO TO YOU!?

Why do you treat me so horribly? I can’t begin to tell you HOW MUCH YOU KILL ME EVERYDAY! By god, if you’re reading this, you KNOW WHO THIS IS! It’s not hard to figure it out. And I want you to die and die and die and please die. Fuck that new best friend of yours…I don’t know what I did to you.

I am me to impress you.

The person I am is the one you made me into the one I thought you would want.

If you are unsatisfied I’m sorry.

But I just want to tell you fuck you and I hope you have no friends.

You’re pretty much the biggest reason for killing me.

If I live you’ll make fun of me and be all like “Why did I kill you bleh I didn’t do anything you’re so annoying.” And I’ll just punch you.

I hope you get punched anyways.