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I can't stand it anymore!
Every ** time that I need you you aren't there for me. Yet every time you need even a little bit of help I'm always there. I'll admit that I'm deeply infatuated with you, and I know you know that but won't admit it, and you're using that to use me like some tool. Is that all I am? I do everything for us to stay together. What do you do? Stare at the tv. Play with that stupid toothpick of a knife of yours. And berate me. Baby, I really do like you, but I hate you so much sometimes. But you walk around like your ** is the size of a train. And trust me, that thing is barely even a pencil. Have fun, though. I'm through helping you or those other jackasses. I'm done!
ok great speach but tell it to his face the message get's through easier sorry if that seems prickish but it's honest and that's the best i can do right now... farewell friend :D