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So there I was. Looking like a fucking goldfish lain bare on the cold hard linoleum floor of fate's lovely abode. I swear to the Gods on high that my Karma is a swift and vengeful bitch.
One tiny, singular, drop of happiness. Of course, the scales are tipped out of my favour.
And then the bitch twists the knife again.
"I don't like you that way..."
As if life isn't confusing enough for me.
Here's a concept, idiot. CLARIFY. What the Hells did you think an emotionally unprepared and completely laid bare heart will do? Think in rational terms? I think fucking not.
And then you come online explicitly to tell me you're in Curtin.
WONDERFUL!
Okay Karma, are you done cackling like a hag with a trapped cat?
There is no such thing as a fair day.
One tiny, singular, drop of happiness. Of course, the scales are tipped out of my favour.
And then the bitch twists the knife again.
"I don't like you that way..."
As if life isn't confusing enough for me.
Here's a concept, idiot. CLARIFY. What the Hells did you think an emotionally unprepared and completely laid bare heart will do? Think in rational terms? I think fucking not.
And then you come online explicitly to tell me you're in Curtin.
WONDERFUL!
Okay Karma, are you done cackling like a hag with a trapped cat?
There is no such thing as a fair day.