tonight is not the night for you to talk shit to me.
Especially about my girlfriend, who i was supposed to be with right now.
So, why don’t you tell me one goddamn good reason why you have the fucking audacity to talk shit to me about my relationship?
Fuck you, fuck your meaningless life, and get the fuck over yourself.
Don’t you leave that bullshit in my ask unless you’re strong enough to stand behind your words by leaving your name too.
How dare you leave that?
You think i’m not in love? No, wait, you “know” that i’m not, right?
So please, explain how you “know” that i’m not in love.
Please, come correct with that shit you little bitch.
i swear to god, this is not the night.
If i knew who you were, i would fucking tear into your face.
I would tear you limb from fucking limb, and i wouldn’t think twice about it because you are a piece of shit who only wants to tear down what i have.
You mean nothing to anyone, you are a worthless spec on this earth, and your life isn’t worth spitting on.
