I've sat by and watched you post one thing after the other about me. I've left you alone like you've asked. I haven't contacted you or done anything to you in any way, and here you are continuing to shit talk me. You're free to do whatever you want, but I would have expected more maturity from you especially considering the fact that you were the one in the wrong during our relationship, not me. I'm in a relationship now regardless of who you talk shit about me to. -Hannah
No, you were in the wrong. Remember that whole “led me on for 10 months bullshit?” Because me, my depression, and my self confidence haven’t. I’m allowed to talk all the shit I want to. Absolutely everything that I have said you absolutely deserve. So take you, your self-righteous mouth, and your worthless fucking boyfriend, who by the way, just confirmed with his ex, was still dating when he asked you out at the baseball game, and shove it up your ass. Don’t ever speak to me again, don’t ever try to talk to me again, don’t even think about me, because you don’t even deserve shit from me. I don’t know what in your right fucking mind thinks that it’s okay to continue to wear my clothes while you date someone else, that it’s okay to sleep with other people’s boyfriends, that it’s okay to do absolutely anything that you’ve done. You’ve ruined this entire fucking semester for me. You ruined so many friendships, you ruined my whole fucking life in this semester. and you have the AUDACITY to come and try to tell me that i’m the one over reacting. Trust me, this is me being mature. I’m doing quite fine without you, i’m healing myself, and i don’t need meaningless sex from multiple guys, i don’t need a rebound relationship, i don’t need any of that shit because i’m doing just fucking fine. so leave me the fuck alone, and if you ever even look at me again so much after thursday, i’m filing a restraining order against you. i’m sure your mom would love to help me with that. FUCK YOU.
