twentyone.

How can you just pull off the frigid shiieet talking bitchy ass role so Perfectly. Just ever so flawlessly. Gracefully. Effortlessly. No wait, let me take that all back. I don't think anything could be as graceful and flawless of an art as much as you make your horrible personality seem like. For you to even sink that low. Stoop down to that step, its just a complete disgust. Maybe you should face reality, and face us; maybe that's when we will respect you. Maybe then, the shit-talking would stop, even though the things being said are nothing but the truth. It's things like this that will slowly but surely turn everyone against you. But for now, just shut up. You aren't worth shit.

You brought this upon yourself; deal with it.