I dunno how to say this.
Before anyone gets all up in my case, this isn't easy to try to figure out what to say, and I'm gonna try to get people in person too. If I forget anyone it's not because I'm being any more of an ass then I was, it's just a long damn list of people I need to go apoligize to, and I have these things called classes that I gotta go to, and about 600 essays.
On top of the three I gotta do extra now. Gee, thanks, Sam. Man, where the heck IS Prague anyway? (No, totally don't really answer that. I'll look it up.)
I think it's pretty well known that I don't like Tommy. He doesn't like me much either, and mutual loathing's worked pretty well so far.
But, yeah, thinking about it, I don't have any more right to tell him who he can be friends with any more than anyone's got the right to tell me that, and I shoulda known better, considering, and I'm a big giant stinky hypocrite.
For anyone not clued in as to why I should know better, I dated a guy, Jay, that'd be Paige and Sam's little brother, for a while. If noboby has the right to tell me I can't date who I want, then I don't have the right to tell Tommy he can't have friends.
Look, the dogboy can be taught a new trick. "Sit. Stay. Don't be a hypocrite."
Anyway.
I think this is the longest post I've done ever and I'm running out of things to say because I'm having a hell of a time figuring out how to explain that I shouldn't have gone off all rabid, and I'd rather do the personal apoligizing in person.
On top of the three I gotta do extra now. Gee, thanks, Sam. Man, where the heck IS Prague anyway? (No, totally don't really answer that. I'll look it up.)
I think it's pretty well known that I don't like Tommy. He doesn't like me much either, and mutual loathing's worked pretty well so far.
But, yeah, thinking about it, I don't have any more right to tell him who he can be friends with any more than anyone's got the right to tell me that, and I shoulda known better, considering, and I'm a big giant stinky hypocrite.
For anyone not clued in as to why I should know better, I dated a guy, Jay, that'd be Paige and Sam's little brother, for a while. If noboby has the right to tell me I can't date who I want, then I don't have the right to tell Tommy he can't have friends.
Look, the dogboy can be taught a new trick. "Sit. Stay. Don't be a hypocrite."
Anyway.
I think this is the longest post I've done ever and I'm running out of things to say because I'm having a hell of a time figuring out how to explain that I shouldn't have gone off all rabid, and I'd rather do the personal apoligizing in person.