hehe I just realized how well that fits the situation.
I have no reason at all to be possesive, jealous, or otherwise caught up.
Do I?
I dunno, I guess I'm used to this game and I just don't want to play any more. I concede, you win...that's what, twice now? I'm sure there will be more to come. Why? It's so...well, high school. Really - why play if you're only going to hurt yourself or someone else?
I don't know if there is any justification for these feelings or not, probably not. I mean, I'm not interested, so there is nothing to get anyone's panties in a bunch about, alright?
Alright.
Or so I tell myself.
So why am I all bristled up then? Is it just bitch reflex built into my DNA?
I don't think so.
Past experience?
Yeah, that probably has a LOT to do with it. Fuck that...and fuck the games.
You want it, you got it, you deal with it. I don't deal in leftovers, though, so don't come whine to me when you make yourself a mess that you can't clean up. AGAIN.
Yeah...that is all. :P
