you should seriously consider stopping.  stop trying to make me feel like nothing's changed and that  we're going to keep going the way we have been and still be able to stay sane.  stop looking at me like you're doing me a favor by merely making an effort to turn your head and acknowlege my existance.  although i am impressed with your ability to do so seeing as it's so far up your ass, it's not appreciated as much as you think it is.  you were nothing but the result of every mirror i ever broke...every open ladder i ever walked under...every umbrella i ever opened indoors.   those weren't kisses. they were nothing but repeated lapses in judgment.  on both our parts.


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