For the love of fucking God, leave me alone. Its been nearly six years now, and you've never let me live it down. But then you moved away. I forgot about you. Finally began to get my life back on track. Then, in February, you moved back here. You stayed away from me. I don't respect you for it, but I did thank you. But today you spoke to me and bought it back. Fucking slag. Why make me feel so fucking worthless? FUCKING SLAG!