Uh... Etna? |
[Apr. 13th, 2008|11:34 pm] |
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Right, because that matters.
Oh, you mean the little blonde girl? Thinks love is the greatest thing ever and won't shut up about it? All fluff, no stuff? I eat cupcakes like her for breakfast, kid.
Oh, she knows, huh? Does she know you're lying?
You don't know what was said, so you can't make any judgement.
How I do or don't feel is none of your damn business!
Oh, sure I can. Watch me:
You won't give me a straight answer about anything, so you're a coward.
Oh look, a judgment! And even though I don't know what you said in your little private conversation, it's still true. Would you look at that.
Kid, you made that confession in public. It's everybody's business.
There's nothing cowardly about not telling someone something that isn't their damn business, you moron! It was between me and someone else, and there's no reason I have to share any of it with you.
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