Wednesday, June 1, 2011

tell me something else;

awesome thing: the sound of rain ☺



yah, right. i'm the bully. again.

it gets a little annoying. okay not a little, but extremely. you talk to me about fairness. bullshit. totally bullshit. and you know it. i can raise a 1001 things that counters that.

for everything that sounds out-of-the-world thing that i propose, i've gotta give you the rationale. a strong one yo, but you give me a no-you-cant-have-everything-your-way answer. maybe i whine a little, beg a little, say it in a nicer way. i get threatened. fine. fine, i'll get by it.

now that it's the same situation, hello mind you, same, it's just that another person, not me. just the fact that it's freaking not me but my dear-little-girl sis that everything's okay, everything's wonderful, nothing's wrong. yeah yeah i dont think anything's wrong too you know it's perfectly fine with me.

but why didnt you give me the same answer. so you think she can handle it while i cant yah right thanks so much just because you 习惯 doesnt make a good reason like excuse me what was there to be 习惯 about if i accepted that i'm a downright moron.

i'm damn deprived of chances. and the reason is you, man, you. i dont even find the need to discuss things with you. i'm just gonna do it my way. and i dont think im incapable of making wise choices or incapable of following my own choices.

to the hell with the fairness shit you give me.

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