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Dear Phyl,
Oh HELL NO!
Who the FUCK do you think you are DUMPING ME!? I have hated you since the beginning, your so dumb I hate all of youre dumb messages. When I think of u Im like please. YOU CAN SUCK A FUCKING DICK YOU STUPID BITHC!
But you know what? I don’t want to stoop to your level. I’m not gonna say mean things. You no why? Because I respect myself to much.
And because I’m in love again. That’s right. You may have tried to throw me away, tear me into pieces and shove me in a dumpster along with all the other hearts you’ve broken, but I can’t be thrown away. I AM NOT A PIECE OF TRASH unlike some1 i know. (i meant you in the last sentence, retard). But I don’t want to say mean things, because I’m not like some1 i know (you again, fucking retard).
Anyways, his name is daddydukes6969 and he’s a 45-year old motorcycle mechanic and part-time middle school wrestling coach. And he loves me. We started messaging back and forth last night after he “winked” at me. Do u know how long its been since I have been WINKED AT?! Weeks! Weeks of my life I gave to YOU!
But it’s okay, because the long wink-less winter is over. Spring has come, and with it, a new man, who loves me just as much as he loves teaching twelve years olds how to wrestle each other in a middle school cafeteria that converts into a gym at night because the school is having some funding problems. That’s right: WE TALK ABOUT THINGS LIKE SCHOOLS HAVING FUNDING PROBLEMS! Because he is an adult, Phyllip! Not a child. Not a little boy who does perfulpture art. I told him you did that and he was like what and I was like I know right?.
Anyway, you’re a horrible cunt who deserves to rot in fucking hell for the misery you have brought into my life. But I don’t want to say mean things. It’s not who I am. So I wish you well.
Not <3,
Sebast1an
PS. I’m still just Sebastian to you, with an “i”. It looks dumb when YOU type the 1. So don’t even, okay? Retard.