Sunday, October 30, 2005

Psychos...

- What’s happiness to you?

- What’s happiness? Happines...

- For me... This is happiness. It’s being with you...

- Hehehehehe...

- You know, there’s something that bothers me... Why did you tell your friend that I was your fu... fuck buddy?!

- What? I didn’t tell him that. I didn’t say that...

- And why did you stop caring?

- Caring about what?

- About the consequences of the promises that you’ve made.

- Promises?!

- Yeah, the promises!

- Hehehe ...what the fuck?! What are you talking about?! Hehehe...

- Do you understand how hard it is to pretend to be your buddy?! ...Man, I love you! I fucking love you!!! I fucking love yooooou!!!!!!!! Fuuuuck!!!

- Wow! Calm down!!!


- You fucked me four times the other night! You’ve been inside me!

- Oh... Come on!

- I swallowed your come!! That means something!!!

- Hey! Slow down!

- Four times!!! It means something, man!

- Hey!! Stop!

- Four times!

- Fuck, stoooop!!!

- Twenty four hours per day I live with this eking possibility that you might come to do something!!!

- Ok, let’s go to your house and talk this out! How far do you live?

- Don’t you know that when you sleep with someone your body makes a promise whether you do or not?!

- What?!

- Tell me something... I mean, do you believe in God?!

- ...Fuck, what’re you doing?!?! …Fuck!!! Ok, I love you! I love you!!! STOP!!!