Rodney, I'm visiting your room so I can type on your wall and tell you this:
I hate you. You make me feel inadequate. Why do you constantly tell me I fail at life because of Molly? You don't know anything about what happened, so shut your ****ing mouth and get over it. Had I known her, something would have happened, but I didn't and never got the ****ing chance. So just quit running your mouth and shut the **** up.