Saturday 8 August 2009

X: I GOT WORKED UP INTO A FRENZY TODAY. I FEEL MYSELF SCRAPING FOR THE PIECES, I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO
Y: STOP TALKING TO HER, YOU'RE BEING SADO-MASOCHISTIC
X: SHE LOVES ME, AND I LOVE HER. AND IT'S HER BIRTHDAY ON MONDAY
Y: ...
X: I WANT TO SEND HER FLOWERS
Y: WHO EXACTLY ARE YOU DOING THIS FOR?
X: I AM IN BED, DROWNING IN THE SOUNDTRACK OF OUR LOVE...

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