Get out of my life.

I know, for a fact, that being the extreme psychopathic stalker that you are, you are 99.99993% reading my blog. I WILL, for a fact, throw a thousand criticisms at you if you continue attempting to communicate with just one more time, i will personally and dutifully list them all down here. I don't give a damn shit about any feelings then.

Everyone has a tipping point. We can be a dormant volcano for one minute, and the next, we can blow up magma and ash into the sky. We can cause cataclysmic flows, scorching everything in our path. Pathetic fallacy, if I'm not wrong about it.

My advise?

Read the title. Once. Twice. Thrice. Hundreds, thousands of millions of minds. Have those 5 golden words etched in that goddamned block of a brain you have that takes a power drill to get something carved onto it.

Do not even reply. Do not even react. Do not even think.

P.S. To the rest out there, no prizes for guessing who this is. Though you may confirm in private conversations the 'Mysterious' (yes its sarcastic) identity of this pathetic excuse of a human being. :)