You -->

See You, and of course your daddy,
in court.

After that, or preferably before: leave my neighbourhood, leave my city, get out of my life, and stay out this time.

Don't ever try to stalk, hoover or brute-force Your narcissistic magic cunt back into my life again.

Don't worry, my levels of trust, respect, love and infatuation are now probably equal to yours: nonexistent.

The only feeling I have left for You is utter contempt.



Roze Palmbomen

YOU -->

I think it's crystal clear what my plans are for the next 5 years.

I will get my answers...

Don't worry, I will very probably scream less, but I most certainly will not be more 'gezellig'.

Needless to say, the exact same feelings as above apply to -all- of YOU.