Do you know what it takes to make me angry? A lot. A whole god damned lot. Sure, I admit. I am easily dramatic, easily depressed and easily amused but to piss me off... You have to really work at it.

I'm pissed. I'm so angry right now that I feel like breaking windows. Yours. You who will never know because I won't tell you. I won't tell you because it's not worth the effort of air traveling through my lungs and vocal cords to tell you how big of an asshole you really are. This is some bullshit.

I'm glad you're leaving and that I know I'll never see you again. I'm so glad it hurts. You were a lousy lover and the most selfish person I have ever met.