Ross: "Don't talk to me. Get off my profile. Don't go thinking we're buddies after all you've done to me. Don't talk to me, and that's that. I don't want you to go on a rampage and flooding my messages with threats of ending yourself. Don't talk to me" ... Is that what you really think of me Ross? That I am just that? That I go on rampages? That I am a monster? Am I really what you say I am? I thought you said you forgave me over that, or said we were through with mentioning the past and would be friends... ...But instead you lied... This website is a cancer... And you proved why I am sick of it... Why... Why... Why...
... And thanks Scratch for not even comforting me when I feel unsafe... this is the reason I don't feel safe talking with my friends lately... nothing actually means anything does it?
