one day i swear, i swear i'm going to bash your fucking head in.
compare and contrast this : my fist and your face.
i don't appreciate bullshit.
i don't appreciate you.
say it to my face, or don't say it all.
i know everything you've ever said about me, you little fucking bitch.
i can take out my anger in more ways than one, and we're about to have a big show.
you just watch, and turn up the volume, i'm sorry you're such an attention whore.
i wish you weren't such an escapist, cause if you were serious, you'd be dead already.
just fucking press play, and we'll get this over with.
don't test me, cause i'm about to fuck shit up.
you're as immature as a nine year old & it's almost sad to think of how you treat your so-called
i don't care for your games, especially since you don't even know how to deal with confrontations.
it's crazy to think you used to give a damn, because now you don't even think twice.
it's been me me me from day one, and we were all too blind to see.
you put up fronts, but you're so transparent now - we see straight through you.
you wonder why everyone hates you?
because you've turned into the biggest twofaced asshole we've ever encountered.
you lose friends left and right, and then you question our face value.
don't fuck with me, i'm warning you.
this is the last time i'll say this, before things really get out of hand.
if you don't understand, i'll make you a fucking picture book.
have a nice life, fuckboy.