This is fun. :)

I couldn't finish reading it... sounds too much like my... "incident"

I'm sorry sweetie :(

not your fault. I just didn't expect it to be like that.

you need to be a certified professional to write angst-filled poetry online. where's your badge? *looks*

heheh. i hafta: “badges? we don't need no stinkin' badges...” (i always hear badgers when i say that)

I left it in my other (black, angsty, shapeless) coat.