Damn you. Why do you have to be such a perfect gentleman????
So my voice message kicks in...
"Hi Les, this is Bri. I heard that you had a bit of trouble today and wanted to see if you were alright. I haven't heard from you in a bit, and I'm just worried. Hope all is well with you.Give me a call when you get this message."
What the hell do you care??? What the hell do you care if i waist my life away or whatever?
[edit] Sigh. I saw him at Owen's place. He looked pale and was under the weather, but still was a perfect gentleman. Gave me a tiny present to cheer me up. THats your damn problem bri. you give your life for everybody around you but you never care a whit about yourself. at all. cant you see that you are killing yourself? why wont you ever let anybody in? always Mr. Ice.
"I'm fine," you say. as your soul is bleeding and your body is destroyed.
and despite having a week's worth of facial hair and wild-mussy hair, you look sexier and yummier than anything on this planet.
"Hi Les, this is Bri. I heard that you had a bit of trouble today and wanted to see if you were alright. I haven't heard from you in a bit, and I'm just worried. Hope all is well with you.Give me a call when you get this message."
What the hell do you care??? What the hell do you care if i waist my life away or whatever?
[edit] Sigh. I saw him at Owen's place. He looked pale and was under the weather, but still was a perfect gentleman. Gave me a tiny present to cheer me up. THats your damn problem bri. you give your life for everybody around you but you never care a whit about yourself. at all. cant you see that you are killing yourself? why wont you ever let anybody in? always Mr. Ice.
"I'm fine," you say. as your soul is bleeding and your body is destroyed.
and despite having a week's worth of facial hair and wild-mussy hair, you look sexier and yummier than anything on this planet.