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in and out || WRITTEN
Dear DIEary,
I lost a friend. Not an ally, not an asset, a friend. Though I'm not sure if I should be taking this lightly or if I should be mourning. Either way, the new found silence in the castle is making my mind go into over drive and it is NOT a pleasant experience.
No matter how many rats I stab, or how many birds I shoot to the ground, it's just not the same when someone's not there praising you for it.
I dunno, maybe I'm being spoiled since I was never praised back home...
It's the Devi situation all over again. But this time, I didn't attempt to kill the guy and I'm not attempting to kill myself...yet.
Fuck friendships, DIEary. I thought I was taking a nice step forward, but I'd rather take a step back. Back to a place where everything was peaceful and where I didn't have to worry about being...nice.
This is why I don't make friends.
I lost a friend. Not an ally, not an asset, a friend. Though I'm not sure if I should be taking this lightly or if I should be mourning. Either way, the new found silence in the castle is making my mind go into over drive and it is NOT a pleasant experience.
No matter how many rats I stab, or how many birds I shoot to the ground, it's just not the same when someone's not there praising you for it.
I dunno, maybe I'm being spoiled since I was never praised back home...
It's the Devi situation all over again. But this time, I didn't attempt to kill the guy and I'm not attempting to kill myself...yet.
Fuck friendships, DIEary. I thought I was taking a nice step forward, but I'd rather take a step back. Back to a place where everything was peaceful and where I didn't have to worry about being...nice.
This is why I don't make friends.
I'm so sorry >.<
She's angry at the world right now and you just made yourself the perfect target for that anger, buddy.]
Fuck you.
I'm all for freedom of speech but there's such a thing as having a fucking heart. After what everyone just went through you're going to talk about stabbing and killing things like it's nothing? I might not've been awake on those ships but I read the journals. People. Died. One of the best friends I've ever had fucking died and I can't just sit here and listen to you talk about being praised for killing fucking rats.
Why don't you take a step back off a fucking cliff and do the rest of us a favor?
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