Neil Gaiman
Alexander Pope
Tuesday, May 10, 2005 Okay... I'm starting to get irritated by things that have been written in other chatterboxes. They went from moderate to harsh.;p How dare you speak like you know every fucking thing that's going on between me and him. Before you fucking judge, maybe you'd want to know all the details first. I admit that I haven't exactly been perfect but how dare you say that I don't communicate with him and shit? Do you even fucking know me? How could you automatically say that I don't like someone? Can you read my fucking thoughts? Are you psychic? Have I ever talked to you? Life isn't filled with sunshine bitch. There are other things in my life that are far more important. Things that should be given more attention to than some high school fling. (Not saying that high school flings shouldn't be given attention. ;p) Unfortunately, my life is a little bit more complicated than you think. There are two sides to a story bitch. Maybe you should learn that before you go around typing bullshit around. Oh yeah, and may I just introduce to you these things called e-mails? I mean, though I must admit that your plans are brilliant, showing everybody that you're planning to ruin someone's relationship is so unbecoming. Maybe next time, you'd want to do that privately. Just an advice. :) Grabe. You're so good at judging people. Imagine how other people would fucking judge you. I mean, I may be distant and very much discreet but at least I don't devote so much time in convincing people to rekindle past relationships with someone who is currently in a relationship. I don't go around plotting to break people apart.
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