Yeah, you bitch. Was the restraining order in the early 2000's not enough? How you gonna call me 10+ yrs later on some "heyhowyoudoinghappybirthday" type shit and act as if the drama we (or rather I) endured never happened.
You're 40 fucking years old and you're still on this sh*t? I hope you get hit by a falling demon and cast into the fiery depths of Hell. I know it's wrong to say this but I hate you, bitch and I don't care what happens to you.
Die,bitch, die...
I should've let my sister kick a mudhole in your ass way back when but I said "naw, chill, she aint that bad"....I guess my sister knew better than I did at the time.
And since you're so good at stalking and popping up places where I happen to be, I'm sure you'll have no troubles finding this blog entry about you.
If I never get the chance or happen to be afforded the opportunity to hate anyone ever again please find joy in knowing that I've never disliked or regretted fucking someone as much as I have you.
Please believe me...
Now die.
Sincerely (but never) yours,
Kae Williams
~fin
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