January 26, 2013

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Dear Jane,
You insist on me writing in this shitty journal. As if I will confess something deep and thoughtful. One, I fucking hate that you spoiled my stash the other day. Pissed me off. Two, don't ever threaten me with a new guy. You've cheated on me countless times and I with you. When you threaten me with a new guy something turns on and I am at your feet again. Quit it.

Fuck you,
Calum.

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