my heart is fucking broken

I knew it. mY heart is broken. someone decided that they have a girlfriend..thanks for fucking telling me jackass...guess that explains why you havent called me in 3 weeks...fucking asswipe..that's all right, I hope you get your heart ripped out AGAIN...and a doseof what you've given me for hte past 2 fucking years. asshole. i hate you. i hope you rot in hell. i'm too good for you anyway..way too good. i hope you get shit on like you did a long time ago. you deserve it. you have no idea how to treat a lady. and until you st art eating pussy, no one is going ot keep your lame ass around. FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU.

Yeah i'm drunk, but at least i know now..i'm glad i went out...now i see. thanks for the fucking couresy you mother fucking prick....KRMA KARMA KARMA..

FUICK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU.

1147 AM EDIT - after booze wears off. Still pissed as hell, and hurt unbelievably. Alas, clean permanent breaks are always best. So I changed my cell number. Would love to see the look on his face next time he tries to use it! Just wish I could change how my heart feels as easily as it is to change a number :(