(020) backdated to the middle of the truth flood

[gotgirlballs]

I hate this stupid flood. It's fucking retarded, is what it is. I'm supposed to tell the truth whenever someone asks me? Yeah right.

[And here she goes, saying things she didn't intend to. This is what you get for asking yourself questions in public during a truth flood, Denise.]

I can't even be open with my family, much less you assholes. I hate being vulnerable. That's why I close myself off--why I bully people. Because vulnerability fucking sucks and I can't handle it.

...shit.


[OOC: I'll be really slow tagging this, as I'm still in California. I just happen to be awake much earlier than my friend today :P Also, I'm sorry if her use of the word "retarded" is offensive to anyone, but this is basically how she talks. :c ]

Comments

[a-bit-put-upon.livejournal.com]

Whatever fold of reality from which the floodwaters came, I expect. Or the world we brushed within that realitical field. It's difficult to tell, in such a transient pandimensional state. At any rate, the chances of the effect being a natural occurrence in whatever region it hails from are far greater than those of it being contrived by a sentience.

[gotgirlballs.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I stopped listening after the second sentence.

[a-bit-put-upon.livejournal.com]

Then why ask, if you're not prepared for a complicated answer?

[...he actually DIDN'T mean to do that. Rhetoric is a hard habit to break.]

[gotgirlballs.livejournal.com]

I didn't know you'd be so boring and long-winded.

[a-bit-put-upon.livejournal.com]

You must have done exceedingly well in medical school, then.

[gotgirlballs.livejournal.com]

Top of my class, bitch.