so we all do stupid things, right?
apparently, one of voldemort's friends got his phone and was the one who texted my sister things he shouldn't have said. that means he's not as horrible as I thought he was, and I can't hate his guts anymore. because see, other than that, I had no reason to hate him. because I was as much as a jerk for ignoring him as he was for ignoring me.
feels good to let of of stuff.
feels good to know I won't have to tie him to a chair and cut his eyeballs out when I get home for the summer!!!