Good gads, man! I know that you cannot see this right at this moment -and you never will, for I am confident that you won't be able to find out of my own journal unless one of my comrades will tell you; and I trust them wholeheartedly not to- but even so!
I am tired-
sick of all these things you do to me! You tell me you love me? Bah! Such lies that continuously spout from your foul mouth are not to be tolerated; especially not by me!
If memory serves me correctly, it has only been a few months since we first met. Yet you have the courage and
the face to say that you love me? Nothing more could disgust me so!
I also assume that you've forgotten another important fact- though I am also at fault as I don't show it to others quite as often as I do to my closest friends-; I'm just....I'm just not your average female. Just...no. No.
Another fact to consider here; you've only recently broken up with a woman whom I know, oh how I know so well, that you love
so much. Do you really think that I will easily be fooled to act as a mere substitute for you, as I am only an amateur to the games of love? Nay, I say to this! I am not one to be easily fooled!
Yet you continue being persistent, hm? Really, your pride and selfishness knows no bounds.
Let's just see what happens when you truly manage to anger me.
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....oh hey, is this a drabble I see here?
KeseseseseseseIwillmakethislongersomedayjustyouguyswait