Overuse of the word 'fuck'
For the last fucking time, you pathetic little bitch, there WAS NO AFFAIR. Paul didn't cheat on you with me! Besides that, the time he spent with me in Oregon, then me down here, you claimed to all your little online friends you were broken up. YOU refferred to him as your fucking ex. You told Paul that you basically weren't together quite a while before his second visit with me- Yet you still claim this bullshit. Beyond that, THERE WAS NO CHEATING!
You've tried to come between Paul and his family. Now you have come between he and his friends. I'm fucking furious that you succeeded on that level. I swear to all that is holy that if I ever see you... you'll hear it. And likely with a broken nose.
You bald-faced fucking liar. I can't believe you would turn around and perpetuate your lies to his friends! You lowley, sick, bitch. It disgusts me that they listened to you. You disgust me.
You owe him literally thousands of dollars. For all the rent you were supposed to help pay. For all the medical bills he paid for you that you were supposed to pay him back on. For WRECKING HIS CAR while he was in Oregon, that you (by the way) took without his permission to visit your furry friends (and probably fuck one of them). For not getting a job and LEACHING off of him for how long? Two years, three years, total?
You say he cheated on you with me- you say it again and again. But he didn't. I didn't. YOU were the one who fucked guys behind his back. You were the one who cyber-fucked anyone who was willing, despite him begging you to stop because of the pain it caused him. Guilty conscience, you fucking whore?
There's so much more I could say here. But I'm literally shaking at the thought of you doing it again. Fuck you- to the deepest level of your hell, fuck you (which, by your own religion you so happily preach, is your future. ENJOY).
You've tried to come between Paul and his family. Now you have come between he and his friends. I'm fucking furious that you succeeded on that level. I swear to all that is holy that if I ever see you... you'll hear it. And likely with a broken nose.
You bald-faced fucking liar. I can't believe you would turn around and perpetuate your lies to his friends! You lowley, sick, bitch. It disgusts me that they listened to you. You disgust me.
You owe him literally thousands of dollars. For all the rent you were supposed to help pay. For all the medical bills he paid for you that you were supposed to pay him back on. For WRECKING HIS CAR while he was in Oregon, that you (by the way) took without his permission to visit your furry friends (and probably fuck one of them). For not getting a job and LEACHING off of him for how long? Two years, three years, total?
You say he cheated on you with me- you say it again and again. But he didn't. I didn't. YOU were the one who fucked guys behind his back. You were the one who cyber-fucked anyone who was willing, despite him begging you to stop because of the pain it caused him. Guilty conscience, you fucking whore?
There's so much more I could say here. But I'm literally shaking at the thought of you doing it again. Fuck you- to the deepest level of your hell, fuck you (which, by your own religion you so happily preach, is your future. ENJOY).


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