Dear CDW;

Little did you know, you just made the biggest mistake of your life. I'm done. I'm washing my hands clean of you and your filth. Choosing pot over a girl you 'love', smart move. I hope pot keeps you fucking warm at night. I start to wonder "Whats so wrong with me that I can't compare to a PLANT?" but then I realize-its not me. I'm a great girlfriend. Anyone would be lucky to have me. You're an idiot. And I'm going to get over you. And find a boy that will give up their own life for me. And how dare you ever speak to me like you did tonight. You dug your own grave. Sleep tight.