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argh, darkness, fukkity fuck fuck fuck, grr, just no, M, out of the flames, personal demons, primordial rage, ran out of fucks
So you just show up out of the blue and you expect me to not be angry?
There is a lot of pent up rage here. I never got to shout at you or tell you exactly what I felt about the whole thing. You got yourself thrown in prison, instead. Very convenient.
What do you expect? I spend my life trying to make other people’s lives better and what do I get in return? Ignorant, misogynist bastards trying to what? – make me something I’m not.
I don’t know what to do with you. There’s this fucking stampede of emotion rampaging around in my head. I’m by turns amazed and furious. How dare you just pop out of the blue and expect so much of me? I spent the last 10 years of my life making a life and then… what? What am I supposed to do? Drop everything? Forgive you? I’m not sure you realize what you’re asking.
You cannot handle me now.