Maniac.
You'd think I could suppress my insecurities.
Conversation of the day:
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Aimee pulls out deliciously satisfying and wonderful Coca Cola and takes a swig
bRENDAN: *gasp* Can I have a sip of your coke?!
Aimee: *grumpy* no.
bRENDAN puts out his hand, Aimee hands it over
Aimee: (bitterly/humorous) *sigh* What don't you try to take that's mine?
bRENDAN: hmmmmmmmmmm...........
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It was also brought to my attention that I haven't had a close friendship in almost 2 years. AH fuck you all. I want my antisocial days back, looking for secret passages in my house.
I feel bitter and sarcastic. MOVIE NIGHT.
Mmmmm.. it's raining. I'm feeling better.
I listened a conversation on the bus yesterday. It was someone getting dumped, on a bus. I couldn't help it, they were sitting right behind me, and the guy started to cry and the girl pulled all this "I don't know you anymore" shit. It was really awful to listen to.
"You remember how you woke up beside me and said you wanted a new life?" he says to her quietly.
"Not with you. Not ever with you. You're not who I loved." She bitterly retorts.
...Wanting a new life. Mmm. Not a new life, just a fresh perspective.
Also, to remain vague: someone else completely unrelated also happened, the last thing that I ever expected, and now I'm as indecisive as a diabetic with a sweet tooth. It's hard to interpret reactions, how I should feel as opposed to how I really feel, which is usually apathetic.
D to the I to the E.
Conversation of the day:
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Aimee pulls out deliciously satisfying and wonderful Coca Cola and takes a swig
bRENDAN: *gasp* Can I have a sip of your coke?!
Aimee: *grumpy* no.
bRENDAN puts out his hand, Aimee hands it over
Aimee: (bitterly/humorous) *sigh* What don't you try to take that's mine?
bRENDAN: hmmmmmmmmmm...........
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It was also brought to my attention that I haven't had a close friendship in almost 2 years. AH fuck you all. I want my antisocial days back, looking for secret passages in my house.
I feel bitter and sarcastic. MOVIE NIGHT.
Mmmmm.. it's raining. I'm feeling better.
I listened a conversation on the bus yesterday. It was someone getting dumped, on a bus. I couldn't help it, they were sitting right behind me, and the guy started to cry and the girl pulled all this "I don't know you anymore" shit. It was really awful to listen to.
"You remember how you woke up beside me and said you wanted a new life?" he says to her quietly.
"Not with you. Not ever with you. You're not who I loved." She bitterly retorts.
...Wanting a new life. Mmm. Not a new life, just a fresh perspective.
Also, to remain vague: someone else completely unrelated also happened, the last thing that I ever expected, and now I'm as indecisive as a diabetic with a sweet tooth. It's hard to interpret reactions, how I should feel as opposed to how I really feel, which is usually apathetic.
D to the I to the E.