Part 1- While we were dating we promised each other that we wouldn’t drink. I wasn’t a drinker. I didn’t like alcohol. You did. You said that before we started dating that you would always go out and get drunk with you friends. When you met me, you found out i hated drinking and promised me you wouldn’t do it. There was only a couple of times you did and i ripped you a new one once i found out. I always joked with you about me drinking and you said that if i ever did you would kick my ass. I never drank while we dated. In the end you cheated on me and after that i didn’t give a shit what you did and i still don’t.
Part 2- I’m happy that after 5 months or whatever that i’m starting to become myself. Last weekend i was hanging out with this boy and we were drinking. Well it turns out that i ended up getting drunk and then we went to this party. One of your friends, i KNOW it was him, texted you and told you i was drunk and who i was with. You decided to text me and proceeded to tell me that you were disappointed in me and that i was with the wrong people, blah, blah, blah! You pissed me off. It’s been a fucking long time since we broke up. I don’t give a fuck what the hell you do. I’m not sure why you can’t stay the fuck away from me. I don’t care what you have to say. If i want to drink and have fun, i’m going to do it with whoever i want. I don’t give a shit what you say, you dickhead. I’m not with the wrong people, i don’t have the wrong friends, i’m not gonna end up in a gang. I’m not you! Thank God for that!