Okay, one last rant about last years happenings until I swear never to do it again. 

Here’s your final farewell; Good riddance, good luck and goodbye. I kind of don’t care what you do anymore, cause your choices no longer affect me like they used to. I don’t care who you go out with, I don’t care who you hook up with because I don’t need those thoughts messing up my mind. You’re gone, you’re done and dusted. I would delete you off facebook but then I’d be questioned “don’t you want to be friends? I’d like to be friends!”

Stick our fucking “friendship” up your ass. 

GOODBYE.