the morning after...
or maybe i should say early evening.
it was a pretty swell party, but that's not really what i'm here to say. i guess i'm here to say to the no one audience that doesn't read this that i just don't get it. alright? i give up. i don't understand a damn thing about this game and i don't get why i always play the same part. why am i the attractive, nice, funny girl who always gets used in the end? why do i always end up fucked? did i do something wrong? and WHY bridget and joe? of all PEOPLE? christ. i need a drink. and to HURT alex. gggggrrrrrrr.
it was a pretty swell party, but that's not really what i'm here to say. i guess i'm here to say to the no one audience that doesn't read this that i just don't get it. alright? i give up. i don't understand a damn thing about this game and i don't get why i always play the same part. why am i the attractive, nice, funny girl who always gets used in the end? why do i always end up fucked? did i do something wrong? and WHY bridget and joe? of all PEOPLE? christ. i need a drink. and to HURT alex. gggggrrrrrrr.