One for the road.

So you threaten to ruin my life if I even talk to your friends.. but you're going for a "guys weekend" with one of my good friends. A friend that would literally kill you if he knew what you did to me. A friend I was too embarrassed to tell of how you pushed me around, stalked me, harassed me and basically broke me down to nothing. You're fucked up. And maybe he's a little fucked up, too, after I told him you weren't a good person and he still pursues a friendship with you.

I wish Nick was here. He's the only person I really trust lately.