... How the FUCK can you tell me you want to be with me and everything, then say how you don't want to commit to anybody? How can you say you're "mine", yet still pine for that BITCH who had fucking destroyed you? Why am I always the last fucking resort? I'm sick of this! I KNOW if we EVER got together, you'd leave me as soon as someone better came along, which wouldn't take long. I know I'm a fat, ugly, disgusting piece of shit. Don't tell me otherwise just to end up proving me right.
