Three weeks before...

what could have been the biggest mistake I would have ever made in my life!

I haven't sounded off in such a long time. You should all be really happy I'm back, it's been what, almost a year since I've written anything, and probably even longer since I've written anything good (good luck to anyone trying to find any of my decent posts). Man, can you believe that I was going to marry Kristin Moore? I mean that girl is off the chain, flat-out stupid. Yeah, I know we went out, and wanted to get married, then broke up. Then we got back together a couple weeks later and went out for a couple more months, set up a date for the wedding, were looking at rings, planning a honeymoon and thinking about our future together, but then we broke up the Monday before Valentine's day of this year. You got back some time in April and it was whatever. We had the awkward talk about just being friends, and even though I made it really really clear that we were just friends, we still made out, but just a little bit. We even planned a trip to the beach, but after my Mom and one of my brother's talked some sense into me, I cancelled the trip, stopped talking to you and told you that we shouldn't see each other because I was only making it harder for you.

In the long run, I'm sure you would have thanked me, but in the short run, I almost wonder if you had an extra chromosome because of your actions. I mean, April 30th was just another day at work for me. I worked five hours in store and another five downtown selling at a Taylor Swift show. Afterwards I was dead tired, went home and just fell asleep on my bed right away. You had tried to get my attention a few times that week, but I did my best to ignore you. A couple hours later (I guess when you knew the coast was clear), you gathered up some people to exact your revenge on me. You, along with Preston Joyner (my first good friend in South Carolina, until you and I started dating), Brandon Kats (Preston's cousin, a really good friend of yours who I also thought was a friend of mine, who I was there in the hospital with him when his Father died, and who is getting married on the exact same day that you and I were supposed to get married), and Meilian Campbell (some two-bit twat) wanted to mess with my car real bad. So what did you do?

The short version is two misdemeanors and a felony. The longer story is you vandalized my car inside and out, you broke into my car, and you also stole from me (granted it was just the spark plug wires, but that's enough for a car to not start). Not only did you, Kristin Moore, lie to me about what you did, but you lied to Police Officer, which is another crime. Oh, and Brandon Kats, you looked at me straight in the eye, face to face with me, and told me you had no idea what happened, that you would tell me if you heard anything. Shame on you, shame on all of you. Also, another person who had a lot less of a stake in what happened, but kept the coverup, Melissa Kirby? Yeah, she covered for Preston because she's in love with him, even though Preston is just a two-timing punk, telling two different girls at the same time that he loves them and wants to be with them.

This may be a little bit of fireworks for you all to handle, but when have you ever known me to hold back? Exactly, it's just not my nature.

remember kids, The Only One Says A Lot Of Things...