𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐛𝐲𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐧𝐨𝐰 I joined Twitter back in 2012, during a time I was out of college, working a retail job I started to hate, and struggled with what I wanted to do with my life. Through my time here I’ve met people, lived with some from here that lead me to>>

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I’m done. I’ve wasted enough time on this bullshit app to talk about bullshit people for today.

>> I’ve watched Pistol starve to make sure her dog had food and a roof over her head. Find something new to talk shit about and Fuck off.

>> You don’t know what Pistol or Nala went through. I do. I saw it. I felt it. I heard the howls near the end. I heard the pain from both her and Pistol. That dog-child was loved and spoiled by everyone. Not abused.>>

Pistol’s dog that died that Sparkles felt the need to post about and then delete? She was practically my step- child. How dare ANYONE talk negatively about her. How dare anyone tell people they shouldn’t feel sympathy because Pistol doesn’t deserve it. >>

And whoever is still in that bullshit fan club is welcome to send those screen shots to her. I don’t fucking care anymore.

>> Go touch grass… oh wait I forgot you can’t function without smoking it. Get a Life. Grow up… …Actually at this point keep going, keep showing everyone how pathetic you are. How you have nothing better to do than talk shit on social media.

>> You played nice, offered her a place to stay just so you could manipulate and control her. Now because you have nothing better to do but wish the worst for people that’s all you do is talk shit, delete, repeat. >>

>> I’ll be honest, It works my ego sooo good knowing that I played a part in getting Pistol away from you. That I convinced the person you thought you could control to leave you. God does it feel good to know you can’t run your mind games on her anymore.>>

>> If I had to guess, you couldn’t even survive a day without being high and making others around you miserable. I hope one day your little groupie fan club finds a backbone to walk away too. >>

>> You are like a cockroach that won’t go away or a leech, your only purpose in existence is to suck the life out of people. Ugly inside and out. Through and through vile and disgusting.>>

>> You only have shit to say when you think you’ll get attention for it. Here you go, @WannaRathbone here’s your goddamn attention for being the shittiest most miserable person in all of Twitter existence.>>

>>You tweeted that you PRAYED and HOPED my best friend lost her house and everything in the tornado that destroyed just because she was someone you couldn’t stand anymore. Now you’re doing the same to Pistol because you are nothing more than a DRAMA WHORE.>>

>> You have no control of her anymore and you can’t stand it can you? I don’t even care what you shit you’ve said or still say about me. You can call me every name you can think of and I guarantee I’ve heard worse from inmates in jail straight to my face.>>

For someone who HATES Pistol and thinks she’s a terrible human being you seem pretty obsessed with her. It’s been 5 years and you’re still spewing the same bullshit you claimed back then. You have NOTHING.>>

Didn’t come back from the grave to write. So no one get excited. I came back purely to vent about the bullshit I’ve been holding back for the last 5 years.

>> “ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴜᴘ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴀʀꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ 'ᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ɪᴛ'ꜱ Qᴜɪᴛᴇ ᴀʟʟ ʀɪɢʜᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴏ ʟᴏɴɢ, ɢᴏᴏᴅʙʏᴇ” - Sum 41

>>Some of you have me on Facebook, some have ways to find me if you need to. This account will remain but the app will be off my phone for now. Thank you to those that have been there for me through it all.>>

>>So, I’ve come to the decision to leave it behind. To leave it in the past so that I can move forward and continue focusing on myself and what I want out of life.>>

>> Stories aren’t the fun escapes that they used to be. It’s become more mentally taxing and stressful to be present and engaged than it used to be. To a point I don’t want to be on anymore.>>