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
Maybe you're meeting another chick right now. Maybe that's why you can't take these calls, check anymore voice mails, huh? All I know is I wouldn't wish this on anyone. And you know, Mark, despite the fact that we didn't get along, I don't know why you wanna do this to me. And I don't want to hate you, I love you. Why did you have to do this to me? I don't understand.
You know, I'm just pressed to even assume … I'm assuming you don't give a shit about me. And I'm assuming that since you're not taking my calls anymore and I hurt myself and you don't give a flying shit and uh, from everything you told me today and how you're not willing to work things out, and how you feel in general, you just don't want to be with me anymore. But, you know what, this is up and down. I mean, every couple days this is what happens with you. It's a roller coaster, and it's fucking torturing me, it's killing me. And maybe it's doing the same to you, but you don't' show it as well. And I pretty much need to know. Cause I'm seriously, I'm sure you can realize that I'm going through a hard time. You don't care, but you're probably aware of it. And I need to make a change in my life, big time. And obviously, I have to stay here. I thought I had you, but I don't have that. So, if I'm wrong, I'd really like you to call me or stop over or do something, like really impulsive, [click to continue...]
Hear this, I know you're checking your messages, I can tell. Right now it's 10 after 9. And since now you've tortured me all day and night, you better fucking call me back, Mark. You better fuckin' call me back. If you want any chance of ever working this out with me, I swear to God. I've done every fucking thing I can possibly do. So are you happy? Are you happy? Well you just go out there and booze it up on your own. Okay? Cause I came over to see you and you denied seeing me again. Again. And I was even coming over to you after apologizing to you after doing all those things, saying all those things into the phone to you that mean absolutely fucking nothing. So I hope you're happy. I hope you're happy being a lonely guy. Oh, but wait. I know you got a lot of dates, so maybe you won't be that lonely. Well you know what, I've done everythi
I'm going, I'm going to the hospital because [crying]. I'm going to the hospital, and you don't fucking care. You gotta fuckin' prove a point. And I hope you're fuckin' happy. I'm [click to continue...]
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...]
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.
Well, you know. I just don't understand how you could be so mean, but I guess if you could be this mean right now, you'll be even worse if we were ever to be married. And it's a good thing I'm learning this now. Cause you sure don't have any soft spot in your heart. You know what, unless it's your way. And I can honestly say, I don't hate a lot of people, but I hate you. Because, you know what, you've tortured me, and you've made me feel like shit, and you've said it verbally. You know I never professed to be perfect, Mark, but you know what I would never tell you that I don't want to be with you. I would never do things without you and run away and tell you I don't feel the same way anymore and I don't care. And you know what, you've pretty much done all. So I guess this is what you wanted. I guess, you wanted me to hate you, so you've made it pretty easy. And you were the one person that I had here that I really truly thought cared about me. But what I've learned recently is very [click to continue...]
Hey, Mark, you know. I just want to tell you. I've never been like this before. So I don't think it's all me. I think you're kind of helping it along. And I'm gonna call my mother soon. And I know she's sleeping and she's sick. And it's 11:23. And I'm gonna ask her to call you, because I keep telling you that you're gonna take care of me. And I don't want to do that. I don't have anybody else here. So can you please call me back. How can you be so cold to me. Even if we fight? I have told you I loved you more than anything. Anything in this world. And I just need a friend right now.
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