Dear Carlo and Pat, I hope you're paying for what you did. Do you even realize what you've done?! Has it sunken in? When you sit there and stare into space, I can't help but wonder if you're thinking about your results. I do believe that she was being ridiculous. And I htink she was always somewhat of a drama queen. Keri's soul mate alomst, they were so much alike, I guess. But she seemed almost worse, I think. But what you did could never be justified. And that little bitch Ginger...I hope she rots in preverbial hell. I want to know how she did it. Maybe then it would give me more insight as to if she really wanted to go or if maybe it was to make you feel sorry... Carlo, what the fuck have you become? Why do you do these things? Why can't you just talk to me? And damn you, Pat! I thought the entry enough was a little childish, but not really overstepping any boundaries. And in reaidnt eh entry, frankly I wasn't suprised to hear. I heard she wanted to break up with you six months ago or something. And I know you knew that. You should just let her go man...it's not always the good fight. Oh man, but when I heard what you guys had done...I didn't realize that people our age could be that lack brained...I don't think you could even blame that kind of thing on testosterone levels. You couldn't even get away with it on the case of severe P.M.D.D. or whatever if you had a uterus. Murder yes, but being that fucking ..chilidish isn't even a word for what it was. It was completely lack braind- without your brain, that's how it was done. There wa sno brain present; the movements of your mouth were controlled by the void of idiocy and blackness that seems to be your human existence. I think you almost disgust me...I barely know if I can look at you guys. I would never claim to be higher than someone else, but at least I can say I'd never befoul another human being just because they cheated on me. Carlo! Ginger did it to you and you're still trying to lick her hood liek she's some fucking goddess! She's a lying, cheating, bitch-ass whore!
It's funny. Normally I find name-calling to be so pointless, because what does it accomplish? Well, right now, it's sure makin' me feel better. I'm obviously not calling her names to hurt her, because hey, she'll never read this. I'm doing it because that's what I really think of her. I don't care if I don't know her like a friend. For once in my life, I'm not feeling empathy for any one of you. deal with your own mess, because I'm not going to help you out by telling you it's alright, for once. I'm not going to act like I'm someone to judge by saying that you wouldn't deserve it. It's just that I am unable to feel empathy for you. No matter how ridiculous the reasons could possibly have been, you made a girl try to take her life. That's not right and it's beyond wrong. For once in my life, I think someone deserves to pay. And I think it should be you. Oh, and I hope you do. Don't pretend. Live, for the rest of your life, in the realization and memory that you made a girl attempt suicide.