G: Sorry but I get a little irritated here.
M: So am I.
G: What are you mad about?
M: I feel like an idiot.
G: why?
M: Nevermind.
G: No, tell me please. Why are you here?
M: I dont even know.
G: Yes, you do.
M: I hate you.
G: So do I. I hate the way you are acting right now. Why are you doing this?
M: Because I love you, YOU IDIOT.
Monday, October 13, 2008
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