Thoughts concerning the obnoxious brat.
Apparently Parkinson still has a certain level of feelings for me. Either that or she is simply planning to throw herself shamelessly at me in order to pass the time. There really is no way of telling with her. Im not entirely sure why I have been spending so much time with her. She is, as I have told her countless times, an exceptionaly obnoxious brat and general nuisance.
I also somehow doubt that if we were to play the word association game that we would come up with the same thing for the word 'relationship'.
But she kissed me. True, there was quite a bit of kissing on New years, but we were both drunk then. True, I am completely irresistible, so that might be the explaination. Can't blame the girl if it is.
But what I'm really wondering is if I might possibly still harbor any emotion for such a an irritating, insufferable, intolerable, spoiled, obnoxious brat?
Its quite possible.