Chris, Chris, Chris. How I dislike you. Dealer of lies. Insulter. Self-appointed. All the things you think you can say whilst high as a kite and still be valid after sobering? GET REAL BABYCAKES. I don’t believe for a minute you had a valid point for that argument you summoned at Tony’s house. Not only was that incredibly rude of you to bring up, it was awkward for those not involved.
    Tony and I were innocent in the entire affair, and also Rob and Joshua. They have the right to voice how they feel, and if Anna or yourself don’t like it, don’t try and be frickin’ alpha and tell the world how things work. If we wanted that, you’d naturally be more important that the shit on my floor.
    PFFT you kidding? I don’t want your opinion on the way to live my life, you’re on drugs and shit and the girl you support has been in a mental home. OH SHIT. A MENTAL HOME?! Shit dude, Joshua and I have spent YEARS in places WORSE than that. Anna can suck my balls if she thinks that will protect her.
   The worst summer of her life, I can put money on not being as soul crushing as waking up in the morning for me. LOL, that stupid girl can try something. Grow up and understand that no one gives a shit about where she was last year, it’s today that counts. JIMMINY CRICKET ANNA THE WORLD SUDDENLY DOESN’T GIVE A SHIT ABOUT THE FACT THAT YOU’RE A BIT NUTS. Put down your label and get real. No one cares, because we’re your friends, but when you start making shit up like you did recently, you can start counting on a calculator how many you’ll be losing.

Count me as your first for sure.

Night.

-          Iz x