That fucking girl left me on read for THREE DAYS with just a stack of stupid emojis. My heart is shattered like the gym floor when I slammed that cock sucker who insulted me at 4am. She can keep dodging my DMs. I got two girls begging to ride this dick and swallow my 10K sweat droplets. Still, those emojis haunt me like those fake dead JPGs of bin Laden. I want to vomit truth on her social media profiles, but it's easier to ignore her, then break up with her, then remind her she was just a fling for me. Fuck that bitch! My pain is in my art and my 9176787734 is still the same number!