StoryOfABitchyEx

Is that all people care about these days?

Listen to music or watch a movie rather than bitching about people on Facebook.

I don't care about how I'm dating your ex.

I don't care that this dog tag was worn by you too.

You know what?

I even chew on it the same way you did!

Do I look like I care?!

Nope.

I don't give a flying fuck.

So why do you?

I think I know why.

Are you jealous that I have him?

Jealous that I actually know how to treat him right?

Jealous that I actually know him?

Jealous that you'll never have something this good?

Good for you.

Maybe now you'll learn how to treat someone right.

Maybe you'll give up your internet boyfriends.

Maybe you'll stop bitching about me.

Maybe you'll realize that you're a bitch and you need to get a life.

But I doubt it.

Because you're just like all those other girls.

You're a shallow bitch who only wants to do what YOU want to do.

You don't care about anyone else.

But deep down, you care what they think.

You want them to like you.

You're insecure.

So, really, me and you are really alike.

We're not comfortable in our own skin, so we find ways to make people like us.

You're a manipulative bitch.

I'm sweet and charming.

At least, that's what they tell me.

We both want to be liked because we can't even like ourselves.

Or maybe not.

Maybe you do like yourself.

Maybe you like yourself so much that you don't care if the rest of the world likes you.

Well, I do care.

Because I want a real relationship!

Real friends!

I don't want people who will turn their backs on me when I need them most.

I want people who will stand with me.

And you're not one of them.

So I have one simple message for you after all this bitching.

STOP THE DRAMA, BITCH!