You’re such a fucking cunt. And you’re even more of a cunt because act like you don’t care. And you’re even MORE of a cunt because you DO care and you completely lack the maturity, “balls”, or courage to act an adult and speak in person, or even direct without any sort of ambigious middle man. Cunt cunt cunt cunt cunt. You’ve hurt me and I’m rather furious, I’m rather angry, and I think your such shit for how you’ve been acting. Your lack of action. But empathy flows deep within these veins and apparently I’ll be damned to a life of compassion for your shortcomings and weaknesses before I’m able to cast you aside. And because of all that I, at least for now, consider you an absolute cunt. Yet I still snuggle with a stuffed panda. Cunt.