Its completely frustrating - being hemmed in by this frigid, unrelenting rain-snow-slush. But who am I fooling? I made no major plans for today. At least now, I have time to myself to ponder over matters, that matter. Maybe I can write something substantial, instead of meaningless verbal spat.
Would you like to be my topic this evening?
My dear, you're too kind.
How shall I began? Would you like to hear my wishes?
1. i wish you knew what you did.
2. i wish you knew that you ARE the bane of my existence. i loathe you entirely.
3. i wish you knew that my heart was shattered (into a million pieces and I'm having the most difficult time trying to find them, let alone put them back together.)
4. i wish you the best of luck. you're going to need it, dear.
If you ever apologized I would forgive you, and depending how good your acting skills are... I might just forget too. Until then, think not of me. I'm the least of your worries, darling. Think of yourself - you really ought to brush up on your people skills.
hugs and kisses though. hugs and poison kisses.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Rasheeeedaaaaa I love this post and your passive-agressiveness that you show here...I don't beleive you're just 18! You are well beyond your years my dear. Love to see you grow more xoxo Tangela
ReplyDelete