And if you didn't know it yet, honey, well... too bad
It seems like as good a time as any to clear up something.
Some may habe been misled by my relatively easy-going nature, general good manners (yes, I was actually brought up believing they exist for a reason) or, fuck, even me semi-drowning in my angst.
Just because I'm not telling people to fuck off every other second doesn't mean I lack the desire; it's just that, when it comes right down to it, I simply don't care enough. There are few things, really, that make me snap.
Rule # 1: Don't ever fucking tell me what to do.
Some may habe been misled by my relatively easy-going nature, general good manners (yes, I was actually brought up believing they exist for a reason) or, fuck, even me semi-drowning in my angst.
Just because I'm not telling people to fuck off every other second doesn't mean I lack the desire; it's just that, when it comes right down to it, I simply don't care enough. There are few things, really, that make me snap.
Rule # 1: Don't ever fucking tell me what to do.