i have actual nightmares about her making herself at home in my house and dreams about the day she finally leaves for good. fucking hate fake nice but genuinely rude girls so much.
i hate this bitch so much. why are you at my house every single day? why can't you take off your shoes despite being asked many times? don't call my dogs your babies. don't encourage them to beg for food from you. don't do your laundry here. clean up after yourself. it's not hard
congratulations to people who don't get obsessed easily. i can't relate but I'm sure it's lovely. unfortunately, i only know how to let things consume my entire soul.