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It’s just Reese and Rachel, relax.
Day 23 — The last person you kissed
(Source: riveramays)
I’m afraid I’m not familiar.
Disappointing. I was hoping for someone with that much self pity that you would at least be interesting.
Self pity? You honestly must not know me and frankly you’re not really worth my time. You’re a bit too boring for my taste, at least Lilly had some better comebacks, so have fun on your road to recovery or whatever they want to call it around here and stay out of my way.
I doubt I would.
After all, they say the people who are cruel first are just the ones looking for attention.
What is wrong? Mommy didn’t love you enough? Daddy loved your sister more? Sex with one of your teachers turn you into a whore?
Or you know the one’s with attention disorders are just the ones looking for attention, that would be a more accurate statement.
Mommy loved me plenty, I don’t have sister, and actually it was the quarterback of the football team that turned me into a whore, but thanks for guessing. If you’re trying to hit a nerve, you should really give up now.
Day 22 — Someone you want to give a second chance to
Oh, I’m sorry, my dear. Were those words too big for you? I’ll try to keep my words short, then.
Just what do you mean to attack me with? The fact that I look feminine? Not going to work because I plan that. The fact that I’m friendly? No use, but you’d probably try to insinuate that my friendly advances were in some way sexual.
Wrong.
But you do need to sit back and listen, love, because I’ll say this once.
I’m a good person by nature, that much is true, but come after me and I’ll show you what a real bitch can do.
If I attacked you, you would know it. And I never insinuated anything, that’s all on you.
Oh please, we’re all good people by nature. Why don’t you come off that damn pedestal of yours with the rest of us. Honestly you’re not very intimidating, it’s actually kinda cute at this point, like a cat trying to act like a lion when it’s pretty clear her roar just isn’t big enough.
You want to show me what a real bitch can do, then show me.
That makes you Santana.
May I ask you what I did to upset you?
Or did your sexual agreement with one of the doctors not pan out?
You can ask, doesn’t mean you’ll get an answer.
Sexual agreement? Really that’s the best you could do? Pathetic. Why don’t you just stop while you’re ahead because ripping into you will be so easy for me and it’s getting a little sad now.
Oh! Hello to you! I am Garnet Noell! That isn’t my real name…but..I don’t mind. I don’t remember my real name and Garnet sounds…fashionable. Perhaps, when I’m well enough, I could become famous.
But I’m rambling…I tend to do that. Perhaps we could be friends? I’m entertaining when I’m not nervous..I think.
Sorry didn’t catch the name considering I could care less. And you becoming famous is laughable, but thanks I needed to start off my morning with some humor.
I’ve got enough friends, and enough ramblers for that matter, so why don’t you skip on off to your room in the looney bin and never speak to me again.
okay bye
