You lying SOB! I gave you so many changes! I usually don’t give men so many chances, but I gave you chance after chance! I feel so dumb. I knew you weren’t crap when I went with you when I was fifteen and you were making alllllll this money doing Lord knows what, but you still stole from me! You made a lot of money. Why are you stealing from me? Then we reconnected. I let bygones be bygones, and you’re still playing these dumbass head-trips. Well honey, the spell is over. You’re gonna get yours. I can’t even finish my vent letter because you’re blowing my phone up trying to give me your lame ass excuses. Screw you. If I wasn’t a Christian I’d wish you die in a fire!