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Re: Re: Re: Re: shallow end of the pool.
by Comedian (eccentrically_long@yahoo.com)
on Jul 21, 2002 - 09:03 AM
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Of course I refused to be psychologically manipulated by you again. You gave me shit about giving you jelly beans when I came home from work and trying to make a joke about your apparent spaciness; the same point you made then applies here. It wasn't a fucking hug; it was a stab in the face.
Hell, you even fucking told me the second day I lived with you in Long Beach that it was all a game with Giles. Are you that fucked up? Did running away and doing all those drugs fuck your brain that badly? You're a wheelchair short of being an invulid now, and all your energy goes towards fighting him.
You gave me shit, blew smoke directly in my face on more than two occassions, and your reality was the most fucked up place I ever had to spend a year. At least I don't have to fucking stay awake at night while you microwave soycakes and leave the fucking kitchen door open with the light on. Jesus god.
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