You're ignorant to what it does when it's pissed off then, yeah. But if you did know the extent of what it can and does do I would be even more depressed.
You've had more experience than I have, I don't doubt. I'm a good runner in six inch heels. It's a talent that's gotten me out of a bad fix more than a couple of times. But Christ, don't get depressed about it. Youth is youth.
(-rolls eyes- Oh, I'm sorry, is there suddenly a law against me not liking my birthday? I can't really abide by it if there is - long-standing tradition, you know? How the fuck am I supposed to stultify my own self-loathing if I don't hate my birthday? I mean really now.
(There's a law against brats taking things for granted, yeah. It's called Karma. And when you stop having birthdays is when you're six feet under and you've got no life fuckin' left, yeah. Enjoy the fact that you're still breathing >/
(I can't dignify that with a response without sounding like an egotistical ass, and so we're just going to stick by the fact that you're wrong and leave it at that. ♥
Not liking your own birthday has nothing to do with appreciating your own life. And who the fuck says I have to? I'm young. I'm dumb. I can afford not to.
Happy 18th.
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Legality.
The fuck is that supposed to mean to anybody, I wonder?
I'll have to go get myself presents now, I suppose.
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... and God that's sad as shit, yeah. At least go with someone.
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(And why should I? ._.)
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(Because it's your birthday, yeah.)
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The government isn't dangerous.
They're just stubborn. ♥
(Assuming I wasn't a test tube baby.
Or, like, hatched or something.
Who the fuck really knows?
It doesn't really matter.)
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You're ignorant to what it does when it's pissed off then, yeah. But if you did know the extent of what it can and does do I would be even more depressed.
(The fuck are you talking about, yeah?
Come to my house. I'll take you out somewhere.)
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What can I say?
You've had more experience than I have, I don't doubt. I'm a good runner in six inch heels. It's a talent that's gotten me out of a bad fix more than a couple of times. But Christ, don't get depressed about it. Youth is youth.
(I don't want to go anywhere. -unhappy look-)
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Anything I need to bring with me? Sleeping bag? Toothbrush? Corset with dangles that go around-and-around-and-around like this?)
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Depends on how long you wanna stay, yeah. And for the record, you look a helluva lot better in pants.)
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And thanks. I guess. I try. Probably too hard.)
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That's cute. Ish. But not really.)
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Not liking your own birthday has nothing to do with appreciating your own life. And who the fuck says I have to? I'm young. I'm dumb. I can afford not to.
It's not. It's pathetic, really.)
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