You better fucking call me back on my cell phone. I'm done doing this thing with you, chasing you. Until the point where you exhaust me. Well you have already. What the fuck are you doing. So you really want it to be over? Is that what you want? Are you going to be a happy boy then? I guess so, that's what you told me. So I guess I should just listen to that. Call me back, Mark. You better call me soon cause I'm done chasing you. I can't express this to you enough. You know, sometimes you only do this so many times and then it just becomes fuckin' old, doesn't it?
Hey, its uh, its Tiger. I need you to do me a huge favor. Ummm…Can you please, uhhh, take your name off your phone. My wife went through my phone and uh, may be calling you. If you can, please take your name off that. And um, what do you call it, just have it as a number, on the voicemail. Just have it as your telephone number. You gotta do this for me. Huge. Quickly. Ok bye.
Um, I would really like you to call me tonight. It's now 10:37 and there's not much time left and this night is fucked. And, uh, our relationship is fucked. Because you don't want to make it work. And, oh I know, it's fucked for a lot of other reasons, right? But, in any event, I have a ticket on hold for Friday to go back to Allentown. And I'm gonna tell my boss that I can't make it next week for this training because I have a family crisis. And, I, honestly I can't do this anymore, Mark. I'm not fucking around. I need to know that you care about me. And that this isn't just one of your valleys, and that you're gonna come apologizing in a day or two or maybe a couple days, and your'e going to be feeling bad and feeling like you miss me, and feeling sorry for everything. I love you and I need to know that you love me. I gotta get out of here. I can't stand it anymore. I don't want to be alone anymore. And if it's the risk of losing my job and losing everything, what do I got here: [click to continue...]
Hi. Yes, I'm making yet another phone call. It's pretty hard to say things, you know, over the voicemail, when I don't have you on the other end. But, you want black and white. And this is pretty black and white. I need to hear from you. I need to have, I need to know that you care that much about me that you're gonna be there for me, and that you're concerned, and that you want to work this out, all of the above. And what I will assume by you not calling is that you don't care and that you don't want to work this out and you know what, you don't care if I leave. Because I gotta do something before I end up killing myself. My health is in jeopardy here, I'm sure you're aware of that. I guess what I'm saying, black or white, is I wanna hear from you tonight, soon. Not at 1 in the morning when you're done at the bars. But now, cause I know you're checking your voicemail. I wanna hear if you have any care, any ounce of concern in your body for me. And if you do, if you want to be with [click to continue...]
All I can say this is if you're out in a fuckin' bar when I went to your house, drove by you, you saw me and you just drove by me, and I called you to apologize and tell you how much you miss me. If you're at a fucking bar right now, I will never ever forgive you, ever. Because if you could be having a good time, then you know what, fuck you. Then you know what, you're right, then I need to move on. But I hope you know what you're doing. Cause I'm not fuckin' playing around anymore. You know, what do you think, the world is gonna fuckin' chase you forever, Mark? You know what, everyone is gonna chase you cause you're Mister Wonderful? Yeah, well you've got some flaws going on yourself, so you know what, when I call you and apologize and call you a million times to tell you how much you mean to me, that should mean something, but obviously it doesn't. So you fuckin' have a good time out at the fuckin' bars, but I tell you what: if you're there, don't ever fuckin' call me again.
Dear God, I'm just praying. Please. Please, be a friend to me. Please. I'm praying to God that you will. Please just be a friend to me. Why do you have to be so cruel? Why do you have to be so cruel to me? I don't know. I tried to do, to make this work out. I just wanted. I want you to be a friend to me and help me.
For a doing it. Please call me as soon as you get in and we're having a major raises the right place came so I'm addresses. We're supposed to be less. Thank you, center. I don't think I need to get a break. It's a perfectly Hi All, Now right, my wedding ring back. Call me. I can. I'm gonna try.
Yo dude. Um, it's ****s. The time is about 7:50. Uh, I was just calling to see where you were, but uh… YOUR FUCKING PHONE NEVER PICKS UP!!! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!! AHHH…. EEEHEEEEEEHEEEE, EEEEEE HEEE HEEE HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
So uh, look… I, uh, took your advice, genius. And uh, she's currently packing her shit to leave. I'd say you owe me a shot and a beer, champ.
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