on January 7, 2010 by Mitchel Jonas in Stories, Comments (0)

Texts From an Ex

Circa 2008, All content [sic]

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your right.
I don’t even like you.
I just like to have fun.
At least I get the last laugh.
Go fuck yourself you ain’t shit to me

I’m going to choke until you call.
Lets see who fucks over who.
I’m sure you will be hated on.
This is for you babe!

I will kill the bitch your fucking then kill you.
I don’t give a fuck if I go to jail.
You pushed me.

You will regret this you sick fuck.

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