Dear roommate. Even though we've been friends for years, it wasn't until I decided to move in with you that you decided to unleash your inner immature bitch onto me. I know you lied to me about being too busy to talk things over, I can hear what you do in the apartment dumbass. I've tried to talk to you and you blatantly avoid me. You're only mad at me because I'm the first person to call you out on your bullshit. If you can't respect me, then I can't be friends with you anymore. Love, me






