Okay. . .here I go. I thought about my ex last night so I'll try to say here what I wish I could say to him:
I'm angry.
I'm angry that you could walk away after how much I had done for you. I'm angry that you never called to see how I was doing or see me or even return my things. I'm angry that you moved on so fast and that even though we aren't facebook friends anymore I still have to see your replies on other friends' pages with your profile pic of you and your new girl (how thoughtless of you!) I'm angry that everything we experienced together now feels like a lie. I believed in you. I stood up for you when others told me you were no good. You made a fool of me. And I'm angry that I still love you even though you're putting me through this.
And. . .I know you. As soon as I start to become successful in my film career you're going to try to get on my good side again. You fool. It's not going to work. If I'm ever in a position to help your career I'm not going to. Because I know you wouldn't do the same for me. You really f'd this up. . .