although it's virtually impossible to really upset/offend me, i am guilty SOMETIMES of the girly thing
that girls do, where little things annoy me but i don't say anything, however underneath the surface each one builds up into a tiny bit of resentment. then one big thing happens that blows it up into a mass of seething fury. i will then rant onto a friend all about that has happened and how i never want to see or speak to that person again EVER, they are cast out, excommunicated, doomed, finished, dismissed, finito benito.

2 days later, best of friends. ok not so much now i'm not 13 any more, but very occasionally...
( rachelswipe with a fork, Wed 12 Jan 2011, 11:27, Reply)