Aye. So I wrote the first part of this a long ass time ago. Like,2 years ago. I just found this and thought that it was so funny and dramatic that I had to post it. Mikey and I haven't takes in about a year, and I don't really care. He's a prick, a good looking one tho. Dakota "Kota" is the real fucker though. This dude broke up with me and got back together. I ended it the second time because it was a broken relationship. Now, he is a complete asshole. He makes fun of me and is just a plain out dick. I honestly gag whenever I think about kissing him. I hope he chokes on a chode. He's a fucker and I hope he dies. I'm still hella single, but I'm not that sad. I'm playing boys like fiddles, being a woman can come in handy some time. The next time I find me a man, I'll write about it. Who know ho long that gonna be.
Your favorite motherfucker,
Dark_haired_angle
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Love letter
Lãng mạnThis story is based on a true story. bad since none of you know who I am I will use people's real names. I hope you enjoy.
