You once interested me but you shot your shot and it only got you so far, which was just far enough. Now I detest you. First communication went in the toilet. I tried for a while to reach you but each time I did, I'd look at you with sheer disgust.

This vile pig, this complacent, mediocre basic specimen was hopeless.
More and more time went by, you'd spend your hours tending to your self-indulgent, gluttonous vices leaving me alone, unstimulated and unfulfilled.
Thinking you were some kind of specimen, you had no fear at all that the red corvette you had procured would...

You once interested me but you shot your shot and it only got you so far, which was just far enough. Now I detest you. First communication went in the toilet. I tried for a while to reach you but each time I did, I'd look at you with sheer disgust.

This vile pig, this complacent, mediocre basic specimen was hopeless.
More and more time went by, you'd spend your hours tending to your self-indulgent, gluttonous vices leaving me alone, unstimulated and unfulfilled.
Thinking you were some kind of specimen, you had no fear at all that the red corvette you had procured would get lifted... right out from under your nose.

But it did.

I saw the sign, and it showed me what a fucking loser you are. Now, instead of my nights being spent miserable and hopeless in the dump you so graciously provided for me, searching for the needle in the haystack that was one interesting thing that might fly from your mouth... I spend my evenings getting adored, amused, entertained, appreciated and fucked.
You don't even cross my mind.

But now here you are in my space. I completely redecorated our bedroom to look like the Barbie dream house, is it not clear you aren't welcome?

Asking where I am going, so dressed up. Wanting to know why I am doing my makeup. None of your business. Only thing you need to know is, it's not for you.