Dead Jacksepticeye,

Y-You left WattPad? F-For good???? You......You lied to me................

You lied to me.......

YOU LIED TO ME!!!!!!!!!!

Why did you do this to me Jack?!?! Especially because my Pop-Pop's birthday is tomorrow and that he is dead and I can't see him and........

I thought you were kind Jack.........I guess I was wrong.

T-Two can play at that game Sean William McLoughlin. Two can play at that game...........

GOODBYE JACK! GOODBYE! GO BACK TO FUCKING IRELAND OR WHATEVER THE HELL YOU CAME FROM! AND NO! BOSSNANIA, LAND OF BOSSES, I DON'T GIVE A DAMN, BECAUSE THOSE AREN'T REAL PLACES!!!!!!!

Screw you Billy huh? Huh? Is that what you like to say? HUH?!

Well........SCREW YOU SEAN!!!!!!

GOODBYE JACKSEPTICEYE!!!! JUST GO! GET OUT OF HERE!!!!!! S-SEE IF I CARE!!!!

..............See if I fucking care.................

"If you get there before I do, don't give up on me.

I'll meet you when my chores are through;

I don't know how long I'll be.

But I'm not gonna let you down, darling wait and see.

And betweeen now and then, till I see you again,

I'll be loving you..."

Love, Me...............