Best idea I've ever had. I've stopped following you blogs, and I'm not following you on Twitter. I've defriended you on Facebook and I've deleted every picture of you. I don't talk to your friends and I avoid parties you'd be at. I can go days and days without thinking about you.
But seriously, fuck you. I want you gone and away and fucking out of my life. If you could just drop off the face of the Earth, Katie Davis, that would be perfect.
One of these nights I promise I'll get veeeery drunk and tell you all the whole story. Honestly, the whole thing, the first time I told anyone it, with all the secondary characters and everything. Tonight I'm just whiny.
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