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AAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!
Ashley, will you just fuck off?!?! This is ridiculous!!! I hate the fighting!!! Why won't you leave me alone?! There are enough problems in this world without you adding to them!! My family is falling apart!! I don't need your bullshit!!
I swear to god I could strangle you at this moment. Do you know what you did??? No, let me ask that differently ... do you know what you made me do??? The headache I had this morning wasn't just stress and tension. I fell into my wall and hit my head pretty damn hard. Why did I fall into a wall? Not because I'm a stupid blonde {I'm not blonde by the way}. I was unconscious. Why was I unconscious? I knocked myself out. I suffocated. I can't take your shit. All I want is to get away from you. You are driving me insane.
Stop threatening to tell everyone my stupid history. Stop asking me stupid questions. Stop stop stop. I don't know what you want. I don't much care. Just stop, please stop. Stop with the calling me. The emailing me. The posting on my blog. Leave me alone. Get over it. Fuck off.
Yes, you read right: Fuck off. Not fuck you, I know you'll take that wrong. Just go away. I can't stand you and you can't stand me. Get out of my life. You don't love me. You're freaking obsessed with me. I don't know why, I don't want to know why. But quit talking me. Don't talk to Josh. Don't explode this with everyone else. That would be just like you, to tell Nancy and Jeannie and J and Tim and Rachel and Ace and Mom and Monica and Shannon and Michelle and Jason and Debbie and everyone and attempt to make my life more miserable. Kelly will back me up if you do that, I'm not worried about that. I want you to drop it completely. Permanently.
I hate you.