|"your head smells like a puppy"
||[Dec. 22nd, 2002|12:18 am]
apparently everyone else but me knew the mongoose thing. ::humph::
also, my puppy was the only one waiting up for me to come home in the living room. she is so thoughtful, my parents are getting old, and were up in bed before midnight, and therefore are LOSERS.
i mean...um.... ::shoves foot farther in mouth::
Merry Christmas. Hope things are going well. Sorry about everything. Don't be a stranger.
This after you forced her to promise to never talk to you or any of your friends again!
I don't remember asking your opinion on anything ever. I'd appretiate it if you'd stop wasting my and your time. You seem to be in the mindframe that I care about your opinion. I've seen the people you associate with. You have no justification to be dolling out social advice. Go take another hit of the synthetic bong and head off to la la land, Bambi. You no longer exist in my dojo.
(Translation for the stupid harvard stoners = No one asked. I don't care. Cherish this moment because this is the last shred of attention I will ever pay your existence again unless you physically interact with me.)
So just as the last time I spoke directly at you, feel free to rant and rave about whatever you want now that you know I won't ever reply. And be creative. The last time you did this it was really sad and totally off topic.
2003-01-05 11:34 am (UTC)
No, the last time I did this, I did it to make a point about sticking to your guns and how stupid it was.
But feel free, stick to your guns, it took you, what, two weeks before you went back "crying" to Kris after making her out to be such a bad person for doing the same with you.
I actually adress the issues, you, however, do nothing but insult, which proves nothing but your pettiness.
I will continue to reply whenever you stick you ass in my direction. You disowned Kris, then accused her of not giving you up. You are the one who can't get it in your head that she doesn't want anything to do with you. Go. Leave. Get out of our lives.
But whatever you do, stick to your guns.
Just remember, save her walking out on you once, all of the shit was 100% your doing. You dug your hole, go sit in it, and leave alone.