Dear You Know Who:
You are the most despicable person I do believe I've ever had the misfortune of knowing. What makes it even more sickening is the fact that I think you're aware of your actions and yet justify them in your mind as an acceptable means of living. I'd like to take this opportunity to explain to you how disgusting you are.
You lie. You lie about anything and everything. Not just little white lies to protect people's feelings. But flat out L.I.E.S. for the sole purpose of benefiting YOU. What's funny is, most people you lie to are aware of your lies and now just assume everything that comes out of your mouth is a non-truth, or maybe a half-truth, twisted to either benefit you or facilitate your position as the victim. You have made up more shit and caused more problems than I can even count. When you're called out on the carpet for the lie, you just lie some more. Digging your fucking hole so goddamned deep that eventually the rest of us just walk away because you're joke AND a waste of our time.
You're manipulative - see above with the lies. It must be exhausting to be you - constantly manipulating people, situations, reality, to best suit YOUR needs. I am somewhat impressed with your ability to keep the shit straight in your head, but honestly, as time elapses, I see you failing at your own game and eventually, it will bite you in the ass. I just keep anxiously awaiting for the day when the ultimate ass biting gets you and your little world crumbles around you.
You're selfish. Likely the most selfish, self-serving ass I've ever met in my life. How you have a single true friend is beyond me and judging by the number of people you've surrounded yourself with, I'm guess you DON'T have any true friends. Instead, you just collect masses of "friends" so you have a larger pool of people to manipulate and serve you and your needs. I've never seen you give back to a single person - NEVER. And I've never seen you just give for the sake of giving. Every act of giving by you I've ever witnessed has been performed with self-indulgence and self-benefit in mind. I hope one day you don't really need someone or something in order to survive - because it will be real tricky for you to actually receive that help voluntarily from a single person you know.
You're materialistic in a way that is totally off-putting. Your continual display of materialism and command for those material items is disgusting. I've got a news flash for you: material items don't buy happiness. They don't define love. They don't define friendship. Or self-worth. All they are are "things". Things that you think disguise any demons you may be fighting or problems you think you're hiding.
So you just keep on telling your lies, making yourself out to be the victim and collecting "friends" and I'll just keep sitting back wondering how long this charade can last before the people closest to you figure you out and toss you to the side, realizing what a waste of a human being you are.
Until then, enjoy your martyrdom.