Right, so I love long and drawn out arguments about nothing with someone who really doesn't get the point. Someone who just instists on talking and talking and talking until they turn me into the MEGA-BITCH. They egg me on and on... and then when I reach MEGA-BITCH status, they yell at me and tell me that I'm fucked up for getting mad.

If you don't want me to get mad... then don't push my buttons.

I used to just take everything... hold it all inside and maintain my, smiling, sarcastic, personable manner... but I'm kinda growing out of that phaze. I don't apologize for speaking my mind. I don't apologize for doing what I need to do to keep myself sane and honorable.

So stop blubbering around me, trying to get me to feel something for you. Stop trying to justify to me that I don't know you... and fuckin let me get to know you.

I cannot stand a leech. The worst thing you can do to me is become dependent and obsessive. I am not that cool. I want to be around people who are confident enough with themselves, BY THEMSELVES. So it's, like, refreshing when I see you.

Not draining and annoying.