why do we fight

Jun 25, 2010 14:25

The last thing I want is for you to be annoyed with me. But for once, I'm annoyed with you, too. I don't like to be reminded of these things. To have to punctuate whatever it is that divides us yet again. I can't understand any of it. Life is too short for fragile alliances.

Irritation gets us nowhere, though. I will settle these feelings later.

discontent, friends, prose

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