Really, I mean really...part deux

I really just can't stop talking about Alex since our big fight. I mean, I am so over it, but yet hear I am posting yet again about my horrible friend. I mean let's forget the fact that we were friends for 8 or so years and that never really came up before...but I'm going to overlook things that contradict the reality I choose to live in.

Perhaps the next time I assume my best friend turned mortal enemy doesn't remember everything, including all of my passwords, I won't forget his fucking screen name was DO NOTT TRUST.

PS - I also deleted any email between us that you saved over the past 8 years.

PSS - I loved reading what you had to say about me in your little text messages to Julia.

PSSS - Tell Julia, we aren't friends anymore.

PSSSS - BWA HA HAH AHAHAHAHHAHAHAHQAH.

Edit by Terra: I'm leaving this up, so anyone who cares to see what a clever law student can come up with after months of sitting a simmering on it can. I'm considering making it public but I think I'll give him some dignity.

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I'm leaving up Alex's little hack into my LJ, because, you know...his immaturity and douchbaggery can speak for it's self.

Also, my e-mail password is something entirely new and not something you'd have any clue to thanks to your psycho brigades little hack threat. Good try though. Have you really been looking through my e-mail until my password got changed? And you're giving ME shit about not being over things?

Class act Alex. 4 stars. Sorry I assumed you were a decent human being, whatever was I thinking.

Also...me ignoring things to fit into MY world view? Are you kidding me? I have enough faults of my own, I really don't need yours buddy.