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Post by stacymcbride on Apr 16, 2012 21:26:04 GMT -6
==> tell her how it is.
Man this girl is hopeless. You really don't have any idea what to do about it. Of course you really shouldn't have to do anything. She's not your problem. But even you kinda feel bad for her.
Ugh. What is it with these people flocking to you like moths. Or sheep. Or pink-haired women with an attraction to blonde-haired badasses.
Oh wait that last one is exactly what they are. [/center] gail: dont think you can gail: ive gotta get to work gail: soon
You try and let her down easy.
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Post by cory on Apr 17, 2012 5:57:54 GMT -6
==> Hopes: Be dashed.
You try your best not to look as completely miserable and hopeless as you feel.
In that, as in all things, you fail horribly. [/center] You give the can of REFRESHMENT back. thank you, uh, for the drink um, uh, goodbye
You manage to lift your hand and give a little wave before you turn around and leave.
You're crying again. Good going, girl. Real good going.
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Post by stacymcbride on Apr 17, 2012 9:56:12 GMT -6
==> gail: wave hand
You figure you can do that. You take the can of MISCELLANEOUS BEVERAGE back with some EXASPERATION. God what is with this girl. It's as though her tears are necessary for the replenishment of the earth so she's just gotta be on a constant mission to leak 'em out her eye sockets. You kind of feel like you should've said something. Done something. You don't know. Shit. You didn't ask for this.
This ain't your scene. [/center] You go back to work.
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