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A Word or Two About 'TinkerTex' |
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Ever know someone you absolutly despise? But, at the same time, they aren't even worth your time? They are a gnat on the radar of people who desearve to be slaughtered by your words or actions?
stare
I do.
Her name is Jessica Green. In our circle of friends, she has weasled her way in with her body, not her true inner being. She protects a real obnoxious heel called Slade {SlimSladey here on Gaia} who enjoys shooting people with dart guns after the loses at some stupid video game.
I feel bad for my friend, Chris, because I care so much about him, but I really feel like she's a bad match. I always thought Chris would be the one to be a good judge of character. I suppose that, for know, Jess is what Chris needs and thats why I don't say anything.
That's why I check my emotions at the door, because I respect Chris almost as much as I respect my dearest companion, Patrick. He's a good person, has a clean soul, and a decent head on his shoulders.
Where-as I try to take the higher road when it comes to my dealings with the creature known as Jess, she seems to delight in making herself look like an a**. Muttering hateful slurs under her breath as she walks past "die b***h die", and I can't help but wonder: "and Chris chose HER?"
She seems to believe herself to be untouchable, however, she has many enemies.
I wouldn't call myself an 'enemy' as I'd rather leave her to starve that feed her poison, she's a loud, obnoxious cow of a woman, living above a bar, where the patrons seem to regard her as 'the ginger b***h.'
At least, that's what I've heard from said patrons when said red-head walked past.
I am venting my frustrations at once again being at the business end of a b***h's mouth, Journal, and I apologize. However, I hope I am handling the situation well: I pretend she doesn't exist. She makes some snipe at me, I ignore her. She yells some barbed slur, I ignore her. As I said before, she's about as troublesome to me as, say, an annoying gnat. I could squash her pathetic body out of existance, but, really, is she worth all the effort?
No. Not really.
I value my friendship with Christopher is worth more than some petty loser that has nothing better to do than to carry on a fued that, when asked what it was about in the first place, can not remember the cause.
BTW
The name of the entry refers to her name on X-Box live.
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Grow up, seriously.
 Blakaize · Tue Aug 11, 2009 @ 12:49am · 0 Comments |
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