Honestly, fuck off.

Yeah, working is really a traumatic experience. When you have a fucking amazing company that’s growing fucking 180% YoY. Working is too much for you, right?

You have two meetings in a day, wake up at 10am, go to bed at 10pm. That’s way too much fucking work, eh? I’m sorry I’m working from 6 to 6 and have to keep putting up with this bullshit.

You work three days a week and you’re too tired and crying all the fucking time. I can’t stand the crying anymore, really.

Maybe you’re not cut out for this as I thought you were. Maybe you’re weaker than I thought you were.

I love you, but honestly, I wanna tell you to fuck off. Really badly. But if I do you’ll just fall into this crying pit again. And I can’t fuckin stand the crying anymore.