dear ex-friend who I have always admired/hated,
When we were both in our pitiful states we were the greatest of friends. Partying, hanging out almost every day. And then you'd find another boy toy and forget I existed. You were just as hateful if not more so about all our other friends or people we knew. Yet I looked like the bad person because when I had a problem with someone I confronted them whereas you just talked a bunch of shit behind their back. I loved being friends with you but I always hated it too. You're so freaking pretty and skinny and talented and everyone loves you. But it's all so fake 'cause underneath it all you're just full of shit. And you're parents give you freaking everything!! and yet you were always bitching about how bad your life was. YOU MAKE ME SOOO MAD and I don't know why I can't just get over it 'cause I know you're sure not losing any sleep over losing me as a friend. It's just not fair. Why do you get looks, talent, friends, intelligence, everything?? I work my ass off and I'll never get where you are because I don't get everything handed to me. I hope someone slaps you off your high horse some day.
Sincerely,
Your bitter friend
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