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 Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 4:37 pm
Drachyench_The_Eternal Kurokitsume Drachyench_The_Eternal Kurokitsume *Holds put an egg*
Any questions? Did you ever put on oven mitts or anything to keep your hands from burning? Well, considering your tail is on fire and you aren't screaming in pain from that, I don't think you hands would actually burn... ...
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 4:39 pm
Kurokitsume Drachyench_The_Eternal Kurokitsume Drachyench_The_Eternal Kurokitsume *Holds put an egg*
Any questions? Did you ever put on oven mitts or anything to keep your hands from burning? Well, considering your tail is on fire and you aren't screaming in pain from that, I don't think you hands would actually burn... It would be a good idea to shut up now, wouldn't it?
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 4:40 pm
Drachyench_The_Eternal Kurokitsume Drachyench_The_Eternal Kurokitsume Drachyench_The_Eternal Kurokitsume *Holds put an egg*
Any questions? Did you ever put on oven mitts or anything to keep your hands from burning? Well, considering your tail is on fire and you aren't screaming in pain from that, I don't think you hands would actually burn... It would be a good idea to shut up now, wouldn't it? Probably.
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 4:42 pm
Kurokitsume Drachyench_The_Eternal Kurokitsume Drachyench_The_Eternal Well, considering your tail is on fire and you aren't screaming in pain from that, I don't think you hands would actually burn... It would be a good idea to shut up now, wouldn't it? *Leaves a thing of Aloe Vera on the table before walking out of the room*
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 4:44 pm
Drachyench_The_Eternal Kurokitsume Drachyench_The_Eternal Kurokitsume Drachyench_The_Eternal Well, considering your tail is on fire and you aren't screaming in pain from that, I don't think you hands would actually burn... It would be a good idea to shut up now, wouldn't it? *Leaves a thing of Aloe Vera on the table before walking out of the room* Har. ********'. Har.
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Posted: Sat Oct 28, 2006 12:52 am
When someone treats you as if they know more about you than you do, run away. They're lying and seek to use you without ever telling you what for.
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emily swashbuckle Captain
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Posted: Tue Nov 07, 2006 11:09 pm
*Smile*
lolrant~
How am I supposed to change if you don't let me? I'm sick and tired of your bullshit. I didn't get assignments done because I was overloaded, stressed and just-- not working. I didn't tell you because I wanted to fix it on my own. I started to fix it!
I don't blame Ms. Richards for phoning you. She's just a teacher. She doesn't know better. All she knows is that I'm not getting things done and in a perfect world, you would gently coax me with positive enforcement and help me along to get things done.
Unfortunately, all you do is attempt to guilt-trip me and bother me into doing s**t, which is extremely counter-productive. I was already doing my assignments! There is NO need to yell at me to do them.
I was lying to you? Yes. Yes, I was. I only told you about one of the assignments I had done because I know EXACTLY how you behave when you learn I'm Not Living Up To Expectations. You managed to prove my point PERFECTLY tonight after hearing the message from Ms. Richards! You said exactly what I knew you would say.
But guess who didn't blow up at you? Haha. You may scream at me that I haven't changed a bit, but who ended up doing the yelling and who ended up staying calm and backing herself up (and not bursting into tears until she was a safe block away)? Me. Not you. So ******** off.
I am trying my goddamn hardest to juggle everything and keep up-- without you. How would you even know if I had changed, anyways? We never talk! You never make the effort. Of course, neither do I, but I don't really care how you're doing anymore!
Hold yourself so high-and-mighty because you stopped drinking-- yee AND haw, daddio! Being a drunk a*****e and a sober a*****e are both still assholes.
I know I'm judgmental. I don't try to hide that fact. It's rather well-known that I read far too deep into things people say and do and I will hold it against them subtly for a very, very long time. But you-- you're somethin' else, mate. What gives you the right to judge my friends-- HELL, what gives you the right to say who my friends are? I'll never forget or forgive what you said about leaving depressed friends behind. I don't use people I care about as stepping stones, honey, are you familiar with these feelings?
I am not "special friends" with Natalea. I can hardly stand her anymore. I tolerate her because she has her moments of usefulness and she's hilarious when she's wrong (often). I love arguing with people who think they're smarter than me.
Funnily enough, you're one of those people! I'm not saying you're not smarter than me. I'm not smart. I'm just manipulative and witty and I know how to talk to people to make it sound like I know what's going on.
Go ahead and say that I'm "all talk." I don't care anymore! Haha, I've finally passed The Apathy Point. YOU'RE all talk, man. I'm the one who's trying to actively make her life better now. You? You're just an old man with anger issues. Me? I'm a young woman with anger issues and the will to make herself better than you ever were and ever will be.
Good god, I sound like such a b***h when I'm angry. No wonder people don't like to piss me off. I wonder if this is how I was talking that morning I went to school late.
Oh! Haha, that morning. I never got this out of my system.
First, you don't wake me up and you blame me for not getting up. Oh, I am terribly sorry, I was up until six working on a project. Then, you say you're not going to drive me, so I say I'm going to walk. You say "No, you have to hurry." Okay, whatever. In the car, you threaten to take away one of the few things keeping me sane: the play! Great job. That's exactly what I needed.
I was a real b***h that morning.
I'm such a teenager. OH I HAVE PARENTAL PROBLEMS LOOK AT ME LOOK AT MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE OH BOO HOO!
You are not parents, you are simply the contributers of DNA which had the great stroke of luck to evolve into a pretty girl.
... Hmm.
I'll do what you want eventually? Funny how you think you control me. WELL I'M ******** SICK AND TIRED OF YOU, TOO! You can be sick of me
(myattitudemyclothesmymisshoitytoitymyliesmysleepdeprivationmyeatingproblems)
and I'll just reciprocate the ******** ranting, I'm bored of typing. I'm gonna go rip up a pillow or do something mildly deconstructive.
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 4:45 am
The Satah *Smile*
lolrant~
How am I supposed to change if you don't let me? I'm sick and tired of your bullshit. I didn't get assignments done because I was overloaded, stressed and just-- not working. I didn't tell you because I wanted to fix it on my own. I started to fix it!
I don't blame Ms. Richards for phoning you. She's just a teacher. She doesn't know better. All she knows is that I'm not getting things done and in a perfect world, you would gently coax me with positive enforcement and help me along to get things done.
Unfortunately, all you do is attempt to guilt-trip me and bother me into doing s**t, which is extremely counter-productive. I was already doing my assignments! There is NO need to yell at me to do them.
I was lying to you? Yes. Yes, I was. I only told you about one of the assignments I had done because I know EXACTLY how you behave when you learn I'm Not Living Up To Expectations. You managed to prove my point PERFECTLY tonight after hearing the message from Ms. Richards! You said exactly what I knew you would say.
But guess who didn't blow up at you? Haha. You may scream at me that I haven't changed a bit, but who ended up doing the yelling and who ended up staying calm and backing herself up (and not bursting into tears until she was a safe block away)? Me. Not you. So ******** off.
I am trying my goddamn hardest to juggle everything and keep up-- without you. How would you even know if I had changed, anyways? We never talk! You never make the effort. Of course, neither do I, but I don't really care how you're doing anymore!
Hold yourself so high-and-mighty because you stopped drinking-- yee AND haw, daddio! Being a drunk a*****e and a sober a*****e are both still assholes.
I know I'm judgmental. I don't try to hide that fact. It's rather well-known that I read far too deep into things people say and do and I will hold it against them subtly for a very, very long time. But you-- you're somethin' else, mate. What gives you the right to judge my friends-- HELL, what gives you the right to say who my friends are? I'll never forget or forgive what you said about leaving depressed friends behind. I don't use people I care about as stepping stones, honey, are you familiar with these feelings?
I am not "special friends" with Natalea. I can hardly stand her anymore. I tolerate her because she has her moments of usefulness and she's hilarious when she's wrong (often). I love arguing with people who think they're smarter than me.
Funnily enough, you're one of those people! I'm not saying you're not smarter than me. I'm not smart. I'm just manipulative and witty and I know how to talk to people to make it sound like I know what's going on.
Go ahead and say that I'm "all talk." I don't care anymore! Haha, I've finally passed The Apathy Point. YOU'RE all talk, man. I'm the one who's trying to actively make her life better now. You? You're just an old man with anger issues. Me? I'm a young woman with anger issues and the will to make herself better than you ever were and ever will be.
Good god, I sound like such a b***h when I'm angry. No wonder people don't like to piss me off. I wonder if this is how I was talking that morning I went to school late.
Oh! Haha, that morning. I never got this out of my system.
First, you don't wake me up and you blame me for not getting up. Oh, I am terribly sorry, I was up until six working on a project. Then, you say you're not going to drive me, so I say I'm going to walk. You say "No, you have to hurry." Okay, whatever. In the car, you threaten to take away one of the few things keeping me sane: the play! Great job. That's exactly what I needed.
I was a real b***h that morning.
I'm such a teenager. OH I HAVE PARENTAL PROBLEMS LOOK AT ME LOOK AT MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE OH BOO HOO!
You are not parents, you are simply the contributers of DNA which had the great stroke of luck to evolve into a pretty girl.
... Hmm.
I'll do what you want eventually? Funny how you think you control me. WELL I'M ******** SICK AND TIRED OF YOU, TOO! You can be sick of me
(myattitudemyclothesmymisshoitytoitymyliesmysleepdeprivationmyeatingproblems)
and I'll just reciprocate the ******** ranting, I'm bored of typing. I'm gonna go rip up a pillow or do something mildly deconstructive. *patpat* ^_^; God, I have to come here a lot more. gonk I'm sorry, you guys. I love you all. ;_; heart
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 11:12 am
sorry to hear about your parental people who gave you your DNA issues.
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 11:41 am
Well, On top of the fact that I’m sorry about what happened there Satah, I’m in the same spot.
Except my Missing wallet is thrown in there admidst the low grades.
But, Unlike you Satah, It’s not that my work is late, but the fact that It’s of poor quality.
So My dad sits there screaming, refusing to beleave that I could possibly be getting low marks UNLESS I wasn’t handing in work...
I try. I really do. Two Pages on that essay got me 40%. Twice as much writing as I needed.
My Sentance structure is poor, my gammer is lacking, and errors are abundant.
And All my dad can do is yell, and say that I’ll never amount to anything, that I’m a failure, that I’m the worst child in the family.
Well, I suppose I am. I’m the first born,, I’m like your little experiment on what to, and not to do with my siblings.
And, on top of it, My ID and Drivers licence are missing, because they where in my wallet.
So, Now, I’m also ir-responcable.
I Try. I do everything I can think of. I clean when I’m asked. I always do the dishes, regaurdless.
I Know that I come across as scarcastic, I know that I seem to never care, and always sound overly dramatic. I try not to. I really do.
But. no, all you can do is focus on my failures, how I waste my time with my computer and my “Almost art.”
Few compliments, many insults and complaints.
And Lots of reminding how close you are to killing me.
Sure, my writing’s a mess, and I change tense. Sure, I seem overly secritive. Sure, I’m a sarcastic teen.
But I don’t party, I don’t go out, and I never really did the things you did as a teen.
So Now I’m grounded. Well, I can take that. Even if you take away everything like you threatened to, even the bed, I caould care less. I Have my ways. I have more then you think.
And you’ll never ********’ stop me.
Because, even with grounding in place, I still can escape to a Libary, or a School, and do exactly what you told me not to.
You Think you can win?
Well, Alaric has you beat.
I refuse to go down like this, as your little genetic mishap.
Sure, I may be emotionally unstable, Sure I may have ADD and Dyslexia. But I can do more things then you. I can out think you. I just did while typing this.
And My Wallet? Yeah, I’ll get that too.
Try as you will, your threats don’t work that well. Except for the killing one. I’m pretty sure I can’t outrun a bullet or your Axe, and I do not want to be facing the bussiness end of the machette.
And, hey, I have more then enough places to go where you’ll never find me.
Now that I’ve lost all traces of coherance, let’s get back to the base of this.
I DID NOT PLAN to get a low grade. I DID NOT PLAN TO LOSE MY WALLET! No Matter how much you think that, and how long you say that to yourself, It doesn’t change that fact. So Stop acting like some ruler of the universe.
I don’t care how much of a genetic Failure you think I am, You can ******** shove it.
You Always tell me how much I suck, how badly I fail, and how I’ll never ammount to anything. And How Much you hate me. Well, I can Happily say, I hate you just as much.
Right now I may have a ******** over thumb, and a low grade, and a lost wallet, but It’s better then being a d**k like you.
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emily swashbuckle Captain
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 1:47 pm
o: You were in my dream last night!
And so were you!
... And you!
... Actually, I think mostly everyone was. >>;
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 1:48 pm
The Satah o: You were in my dream last night!
And so were you!
... And you!
... Actually, I think mostly everyone was. >>;
And was I in it?
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emily swashbuckle Captain
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 1:50 pm
[SomePersonYouDontKnow] What was everyone doing?
And was I in it?
And yes, you were. P:
RHYME, LEVEL UPP
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 1:56 pm
The Satah [SomePersonYouDontKnow] What was everyone doing?
And was I in it?
And yes, you were. P:
RHYME, LEVEL UPP
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 6:33 pm
The Satah [SomePersonYouDontKnow] What was everyone doing?
And was I in it?
And yes, you were. P:
RHYME, LEVEL UPPI'm sure too. eek
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