Monday, January 10, 2011

Fuck you all

The Bitch
CARE ALEJANDRO DE MI CORAZON...UN DIA COMO HOY SOLIAMOS CAMINAR POR AHI Y MAMARLE GALLO A LA VIDA......ESPERO QUE LA PASES SUPER JUNTO A TU ESPOSITA..........TE QUIERO DESDE COLOMBIA BEBEBEBEBSSOSOSOSOSOSOS

December 24, 2010 at 12:59pm · Like · Comment · See Friendship
Alejandro Senhorita... todavia caminamos. Caminamos todos los dias, y cenamos juntos varias veces por semana.
Porque te llevo en mi corazon. Porque haces parte de mi.
Te quiero muchisimo.

Felices fiestas, Para vos, tu herman"ito" y los padres.

Si les puedes decir que se hechen una horacion por mi, y me envien sus bendiciones, me haran un hombre muy feliz. Siempre se les recuerda con carinho.

Un abrazote.
December 25, 2010

I hate my husband. I hope that he doesn't come home from soccer tonight. Maybe he should go live with his precious siiiiiiister instead so that he can be free to worship her and her fuck trophy 24/7, and talk all the shit he wants with the fucking hoes from "his hemisphere." it's too bad he had my iPad engraved; otherwise, he could give it to his slut after I shove it up his ass. (Or maybe she won't care that it has another woman's name on it. Well, I'll help them out and just scratch it off.) Asshole looked at me with his big stupid eyes and asked, "So it bothers you to be with a guy who has a past that has happy memories?" No, fuck face. It bothers me that you know it causes trouble when you have this kind of shit on facebook, but you continue to do it.
Last night I dreamt that he pulled up the driveway and I saw him making out with some other girl in his car. I guess I have to accept the fact that it's not just a bad dream. Sad thing is, this should've been a great day for me, because I learned how to do 2 new procedures and did them successfully on my own with 2 rats. But instead I'm pissed off and depressed. I've deactivated my FB account and removed all of Alejandro's contact info from my phone and email. I deleted all emails between us from my school and personal accounts. I tore up and burned the love note that he had left me on some random page of my notebook for me to find sometime while I was reading - the one that made me blush, that I thought was so fucking sweet. Fuck him. I don't wanna hear "it's cultural." No, motherfucker, it's inconsiderate. Maybe he should just go back to his own precious fucking culture.

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