Okay, second entry.... weeee. This is a story i wrote about some thing that happened yesterday...
Blue is for Sasuke
Dilemma: Love or hate?
I like to name things. So, when we got 6 new multi-coloured plasitc cups for the kitchen, it was only natural that I name them.
"M-kayy, Red-Garra, Green-Shino, Yellow-Naruto, Light blue-Shikamaru, Pink-Sakura, Dark Blue...."
I had intended too name some of them after characters I hate, so I can abuse those...
"Sasuke.."
I cackled evily. Ooh, were 'Sasuke' and 'Sakura' ever in for a surprise. Of course, Sasuke was the one I used first. I though about drawing pictures on him with a knife as I filled the dark blue cup with chocolate milk.
"Mmm...I'd love to see that done to him for real..."
I smiled, then brought my attention back to the now full cup.
"It's like drinking his insides!" I chirped happily. I took a gulp.
"Mmm...Chocolatey..."
I took a few more, and, in a mid-gulp, realized something. Technically, based on the position my mouth was in...I was making out with Sasuke too...
Which, of course, made me spew out the chocolate milk in my mouth, drop the half-full dark blue cup on the carpet, and start staring at it like it was the spawn of satan.
Then, I ran away. And I swear I saw that thing smile...
Moral: If hating's the same as loving, and ignoring's unbearable...then what??
This actually happened to me yesterday... (noooooooo!!! why? why?)
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How sweet...Like a traumatizing blow to the head.