If the world ended, and we were the last ones left, I still would never want to be stuck with you. You're rude, obnoxious, loud and down right horrible to work with. I'm loud too, but I give people the chance to speak, and I don't put on airs like I'm right all the time.
I HATE YOU.
Sigh. For the first time since coming to RP, I don't know how I'm going to make things work. I don't know how to handle you, and I know we will clash. We're similar, but people can stand to be in my presence without wanting to vomit blood.
I HATE YOU.
I cannot be held accountable for my actions with you here, because I am bound to snap. Like a twig. SNAP. And when I do, you sure as hell better run. Because I swear to god i will kill you.
This is a very, very, very, very, dark, disturbing post.
I will let you know if I can come out of it alive.
The odds don't look good at all.
Save me. God knows I need it.
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