Blaine.

Look at you, I totally knew. I called it.

You took the news like a bitch.

Ever seen a bitch snap? Well I have, pray to whatever you believe in.

It’s quite funny. I can tell who you are just by your outburst.

This is why I said No in the first place.

You’re still a kid. 27 years old.

You have so much to learn.

I hope you think of me the next time you get news like that again.

Just because we can't hang out or be friends, does not in any shape or form mean I don’t care for you.

It’s just my way, I’d rather spare your feelings now than drop a bomb on you when something happens to me.

And it will

There’s no shame in saying it.

You just text me to “ go die. I’ll spit on your grave, laugh at your grave”

You also say I “ look like a guy and deserve to die anyway”

Whoa, okay.

Do you boo.

I can’t even look at you.

My face will appear to you one day and so will my feelings. You'll feel everything, soaked in the blood you shed.

Believe me, us Irish get our revenge.... eventually. You wont see it coming.

Remember this day Blaine. I'll never forget it.

ej