…they just make me feel better.

The girl at Skully’s on Friday… – m4w – 22 (Columbus)
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pers-967293107@craigslist.org [?]
Date: 2008-12-22, 3:25PM EST
You slapped me and then I spit on your tits. I’m sorry I told my friends you have chlamydia. I miss you. I know you don’t ever want to see me again and it’s prolly for the best because you disgust me. I love you, bitch.
last night i pulled your hair and punched you when i was drunk – 22 (columbus)
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pers-971406362@craigslist.org [?]
Date: 2008-12-27, 5:00PM EST
You kept me company by the toilet for a very long time, and I don’t feel bad about it because you wouldn’t make out with me until I took 4 shots of that shitty hairspray vodka.
What happened? Why, why, why did you respond to all those craigslist casual encounters ads? Why did you have to include your phone number and pictures? Why did you call me cold to that one girl? Why aren’t you picking up your goddamned phone right now?
I love you so much but I hate you and I don’t trust you and I’m thinking about calling your mother and telling her what you did, and calling the landlord to get out of the lease before it starts, and changing my phone number, and moving back with my mother, and never talking to you again.
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