

The Fact That Im Not What I Was Anymore, The Fact That You Cant Accept My Nightlife, The Fact That I Have A Lot Of Them Guyfriends, The Fact That Ive Turned Cold, The Fact That Ive Changed Tremendously In Every Way Is Nothing For Me To Be Sorry About.
Im Only Sorry That Because Of Another Jerk, You Have To Receive Me This Way. Unfair, Much? Well, Life's Unfair. Deal With It!
If You Say You Want To Be With Me, If You Say You Like Me, If You Say You Love Me, Then ACCEPT ME FOR WHO I AM. I Dont Think Thats Too Much To Ask For.
Otherwise, FUCK OFF. I DONT NEED YOU TO TELL ME WHAT TO DO.