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Post by posey on Jan 31, 2013 13:37:23 GMT -5
Note: This is a private diary The only way someone would know the contents Is if they find the diary and read it in character
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Dear Diary
Today I spent some time just adventuring about town Somehow I wound up near that diner You know, the one that she's working at
It's hard to believe that after all this time My loathing of her has yet to lessen even a little
Talk about the world's worst babysitter I really don't know what my parents were thinking
Oh that's right... they weren't, not about me anyways Big Shocker
A part of me feels- That maybe I'm getting too old for this You know, this grudge with Chelsie
But then I think of all those long nights And all those different boys All those disgusting things they did together Right there on my family sofa
Nights of taking care of myself, feeding myself Then they would come home drunk off their ... Well you know Then she would get paid They actually paid her
I guess that means She's pretty much been a prostitute since her early teens Getting paid to get laid
Prostitute right? Right.
I guess some grudges just take longer than others.
~ Posey [/b][/center]
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