You could never get a girl like me….beautiful hair, luscious lips, gorgeous face. I’m incredible, and you’re just a lowlife loser. I don’t want anything to do with you. I don’t even want to be your friend. Why would someone like me be associated with someone like you? They wouldn’t. I wouldn’t. I don’t want to be around you, and I don’t want to see your ugly fucking face. No one likes you. Look in the mirror and you can see why. You’re going to repeat some mantras that I give you so we can really get it into your brain…that no one likes you. That you’re a reject, a loser. Awww….did I make you feel like garbage? Did I hurt you? I hope so. Are you going to cry like a little bitch about it? Awww….the loser reject is crying. Poor bitch. Hahahahaha. I don’t care if you cry. I honestly find it amusing. You deserve to cry. Who are you going to cry to? Yourself? No one wants you. You don’t deserve anyone. You deserve to die alone.