Dear Michael,

I hate you.
I hate you so fucking much.
You have RUINED my happiness,
and you are so goddamn selfish that you enjoy it.
You laugh with your friends while you sit there and shit on my life, but you know what?

You’re the one who is obsessed.
You’re the one who is stalking my shit to see what I’m doing.
You’re a nineteen year boy and you dumb ass is still sucking your freaking thumb and every dick that walks by.

I hope you get what’s coming to you,
because I don't deserve to feel like this.

By the way, almost every time I saw you for the last couple months, I was blasted off coke because that was the only way I could sit in the same room with you without wanting to tear your face off. I hope you get hit by a car and have to live you life as a double amputee.

OK I fell better now, you guys have a great day...