Lili Rochefort (
donttelldaddy) wrote2010-06-28 01:40 am
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~22nd Dance~
So, to recap my magnificent day...
Actually, never mind. I don't even know how to describe this absurd, nightmarish, disaster of a day.
[And the entry ends here. A few minutes later, however, the journal page has stab wounds. Those sharing a house with her may find this journal pinned to a wall, not unlike what you would expect if she had thrown a knife at it. Actually, exactly like that.]
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But it isn't, we're...are you talking about Alfred?
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It is not interesting. He hates me. And he's right-handed, I can't write like this. And he's much heavier than me, I can't even move the way I want.
Like I said, his brother's is nicer.
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...yes. Almost thirty two kilograms heavier. That's half my regular body weight.
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How? It's horribly slow. And being taller, too, I've hit my head a few times.
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...why would Alfred being bigger than me help me at all when I have my body back?
really? really.
her brain is running in every direction BUT that one, for once
...?
that's okay <3 he's finally done harassing her