you're stupid. and you're not good enough for me. you want to hang out with the magic that is me? the magic girl that everyone wants a little piece of? you're fucking lucky you got any time with me at all. you caught me at a time when i wanted and needed something and you happened to be able to offer it. which is great. thank you. i'd apologize for using you but im not sorry. because what you apparently cant offer is actual integrity. your integrity expands and stretches beyond your person only about the distance of the t-shirt surrounding your body. if something makes you uncomfortable, stretches you, requires that you work, you quit. and THAT sort of person i dont have time for. i need a man who wants to be more. who wants to sacrifice. who's not afraid to be better than everyone else. cuz i am. bigger. better. always wanting to love more, grow more, be more.
im sorry you missed your opportunity.
now quit sending me bitch ass messages that say nothing but, hello, im thinking about you. oh, im not gonna do anything about it, but just want to make sure im still in your mind. be a man. or go away. nah, just go away. im over you.
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