You heartless cow

Rhiannon you've called me some mean things over the years: Loser, bitch, cow, skank etc. and I always ignored it, but this time you've gone to far. To call me a FAILED ABORTION was just over the line, and I can't believe your pathetic excuse: "It's my house so I can call you whatever I want".

When you called me a failed abortion it made me wanna take the nearest, sharpest object and drive it right through your heart. But wait, that wouldn't work because you don't even have a heart.

Didn't you realize that no one in the room except you and Peter were laughing? No you didn't, your so stupid.

What would mum say if she heard you say something like that to me? She wouldn't like it would she?

Over the years I have been there for you. I have given you a shoulder to cry on when your upset, I've been there to listen to you when you and Peter have a fight. Doesn't that mean anything to you? Well from now on I'm not going to be there for you, maybe then you'll learn that it was a horrible thing to say.

If I wasn't so scared I'd be at your house right this second throwing rocks at your window, and I'd be saying all this to you as well, but sadly I don't have the balls to do it.

You are a pathetic excuse for a human being. Do you have any idea what I'm feeling right now? Anger, sadness, suicidal. But you don't care do you? Cause you think that the entire universe revolves around you, well you need a big reality check.

If the entire universe revolves around you, why aren't you living in a place like Buckingham Palace or the White House or somewhere in France? and what have you ever done for the starving people living on the streets? Whenever I've been out with you in the city you say to every homeless person you see: Get A Job.
You think your the most beautiful thing on the planet, well Rhiannon let me tell you something, I could look at you now and I've never seen anyone uglier.

I have just one request: Don't ever come near me or talk to me ever again.