a letter.

dear you,

you know who you are. and i want you to leave my friends alone and quit trying to sabotage me. just because things didn't work out between us and you have cooked up some crazy crackpot conspiracy theories about why i left doesn't mean that you have any fucking right in the world to try and ruin my true friendships and relationships out of malice and spite and jealousy. the past is the past. let it go; i know i sure have. until today, that is, when you made me so mad because i found out what you said to her. if you ever really cared about me at all, you will let my friends be and let them lead their own lives without trying to fuck up my relationships with them. it's only the right thing to do. have you ever tried to take that kind of higher route before? oh no, probably not- because you are a miserable, lecherous fucking failure and can't accept your shitty-ass little life the way it is and you have to make everyone else unhappy too.

also, for the love of god, do the right thing and quit lying to your sexual partners about having an std. selective truth-telling and holding back that kind of information isn't just an awful thing to do because it is dishonest and sleazy, but it also endangers lives. own up to your shit and tell them. perhaps by doing that, you can somehow redeem yourself for all the fucked-up manipulative things you have done to everyone...but i doubt it.

sincerely,

kyle