Fuck you.

So, love it when I get drunken phone calls. Love it when an 'apology' makes me feel like shit. I was so fucking happy. Nothing was wrong. Then you try and fuck shit up. You know what? Fuck you. I will not let this get to me. I found someone who likes me and doesn't treat me like shit. I will continue to be happy and continue to not give a shit about you or your life. You're fucking jealous.

I can't wait until tomorrow. You always manage to make me feel better.