i'm naked inside my fear
the naked truth.


September 12, 2002 | 5:14 pm
This is a real conversation with some loser who wouldn't quit sending me random IMs while I was trying to actually do some homework for once.

Lsutigergirl24: you're weird

Bbrandon1877: how am i weird

Lsutigergirl24: please don't talk to me, really

Bbrandon1877: im just jokin with you, but i do need a car

Lsutigergirl24: ok though, but i still have no desire whatsoever to talk to you

Bbrandon1877: why whatd i say

Lsutigergirl24: NONE

Bbrandon1877: geez what di d i do

Lsutigergirl24: nothing, don't worry ahout it, but please don't make me block you. i'd really rather not talk to you, at all, ever

Bbrandon1877: why

Lsutigergirl24: YOU ARE A FUCKING WEIRDO. seriously. i have NO desire to talk to you, and if you were intelligent enough, you wouldn't bother talking to me either. okay????

Bbrandon1877: are you a huge stuck up brat

Bbrandon1877: must be

Lsutigergirl24: no, i'm not, but i'm not a fucking loser either

Bbrandon1877: daddys little girl

Lsutigergirl24: KILL YOUSELF

well. on that note, i'm off to class.



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