(Always something to live in an alternate universe;
It's the choice, you know.....(?)
That one,
Where you get to leave all the sh*t behind, before walking through the doors.....
Yeah... that's what I'm talking about.....)
~(there were several others involved, it became apparent, who were also in the same petty state of mind, and had gone so far as to feed "gossip" to the already-corrupt and deranged mind of that said woman....)
So.. there was this b*tch who tried to ruin my darling human's Christmas, by trying to drag her into a cat-fight, saying that we were "being a good friend of her husband's"; which is RIDICULOUS, because being kind, helpful, ~
I really don't mind what goes on outside....
It's September, it's raining and... leaves are turning into all their random colours.
I just got out from a long hiatus of not really wanting to be opened up to anyone...
In the outside world, it's more like.. wanting to believe that someone /is/ honest, and then also not wanting to be caught off guard, as in a bad way.
It's that "as above, so below" thing, isn't it...(?)
Between the reality, and...
Oh well, [smirk]
You already think I've lost it.
And perhaps, you're right.
But this, is my world.
And /you/ are the mad one.
๐๐๐
Heh...
It's always been a point of curiosity...
A naive, (secretly?) desperate youngster,
Or
Extremely autistic, full grown adult, who's out of tune with the entire society.
(?)
Unfortunately, the handful of people, who have figured out the right answer, are not the sort of guys you can expect to be writing stories with.
[Insert classic Damon-eye-roll]
/You/,
Have no idea how blurred the lines can be.