Fuck off, already.
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but I'm really fed up of it. Sick almost to death.
I almost sort of mean that.
Can't people understand that fobbing me off with obvious bollocks is going to upset me more than not saying anything at all would?
Well, I suppose the people in question have difficulty getting anything through their brain...
I can write this here, because I know they don't read my LJ. ~half-smile~
You, you, *oh*, you can just leave me the hell alone. Everything you say twists the knife, yet you *cannot* bring yourself to give it the final push. Untie my hands and I'll do it myself. Jesus.
I'm just too upset to stay angry. More crying tonight.