I hate how easy it is for you to move on, meanwhile I’m stuck here in exactly the same place..except alone.

I’m sure you’re proud that you’ve usurped the “popular kids table” -you son of a (ineffable)- which means you’ve forfeited your dubious anti-cred by buying into your own inflated hype. And I don’t define my enemies by the clothes they wear, or the pretentious bands they like..it’s about how you seek to control minds, just to appease what you’ve always lacked.