You fit into me.
Like a hook in an eye.
A fish hook. An open eye.
Quite the splendid love poem, isn't it? It reeks of failed marriage, angry exes, and sadistic/masochistic significant others. Not my cup of coffee, but what can I say, it's got a nice ring to it. It's kind of disconcerting, though, when the creepy landlord on the floor above you leaves
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You know, your posts always make me wonder. Here you present us with a tough, cynical, jaded front, unlikely to be swayed by a mere phrase or opinion--but as soon as someone presents an opposing view or unpleasant word, you dismiss them as if they've unleashed a terrible insult. If you only wish for positive conversation or unquestioning agreement, perhaps you should put less harsh, less opiniated entries up to begin with?
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It's called being a bitch, darling, get use to it.
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Um, I'm pretty sure you mean a different word.
And I think it starts with a C?
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You've missed my point. We're well aware of your self-professed bitchiness, my dear, it's the fact that you cannot seem to accept that other people might be just as cynical and unpleasant. Your insistence that people "shoo" and are not worth your time when they attempt to retort--but your careful attention to the nice replies--seems to suggest that you're actually not quite bitchy so much as seeking positive attention. A normal human action, of course.
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