*whoot*

Met someone new...

Actually I've known him a while, only tonight he asked me out to breakfast.

James.

Yum.

S'all I'm sayin.

Games.

Okay, you know what? If that's the game you want to play, fine. But leave me the hell out of it - I'm tired and I'm done. Obviously, there is something wrong here, and neither one of us can say anything about it. But I'll be GOD DAMNED if I'm screwed over again and made to feel like crap because of you. So this? Last time I ever want to hear about it or speak about it.

The end.