| Yeah, you're prolly going to look at this and immediately think I'm attacking you.
I'm not. I get sad easily, and I pick it up from other people easily. I'm short on filters and boundaries. And I get pissy mad easily, too. Because I have to keep people away from me, when they turn out to be bad friends; too obtuse, too calloused.
I have to survive, thus I have to attack, at times. Best offense is a good defense...I don't know.
I don't want to attack, Dick Blades. Don't want to attack, don't want to be attacked.
Don't want to be raped, though. "Sofia's Panties" was kind of rape-ish. I love finding myself some friends on teh net. Not rapists, though. |
