I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again. Play with fire and you will get burned. I sit back and watch you suffer and I’m beginning to not give the slightest fuck about it. In some sick way I’m starting to enjoy the pain that you are enduring and seeing how crazy it has made you has me so entertained. Let’s call this chapter one, when we all know this is about to be the climax of a really good story of your sad little life. I don’t even think I’m a part of this life you have so I’ll just continue to sit back and observe your life that you want so much pitty for but will not see any. Like you always told me, no one cares about you. True story.