CONFESSIONS MEME

[devoutish]

1. Post a comment with your character spilling their confessions and innermost thoughts for all to see
2. Go around and comment to other characters ICly, expressing shock, awe, disgust, anger, etc.
3. Discuss, accuse, commiserate, threadjack, etc.

Comments

[pale_blue_arrow]

Archie likes you. You're like his psuedo-kid. You've got more value alive than dead. He pretends to like me but I'm pretty sure I irritate him to no end. S' better if I go down.

No clubs. I did Drama Club once, this is that without the script.

[taraincognita]

No, he doesn't! I annoy him, I think. I dunno. I keep getting into trouble and shit.

I haven't been to school since I've been here. It went and it was so normal, but everyone knew who I was and what I was. I wasn't normal. I mean, I'm never normal, but I usually fake it super-well!

[pale_blue_arrow]

I live with him, I hear him talk, yeah, he does.

Ease it, sugar, I'm not saying you should go to school. Just try not to die. Is that asking too much?

[taraincognita]

Gee. That's a tall order.

Don't call me sugar. I'm not sweet.

[pale_blue_arrow]

With you? It's taller than the Empire State Building.

You dropped a road on me, I got worse things I could call you.

[taraincognita]

Might as well try 'em out. I won't even hit you, if you ask nicely.

[pale_blue_arrow]

Alright, then: you're an angry, scared, injured child lashing out at the world blindly in futile attempts to get rid of the demons in your head, unable to see the effects your actions will have on others because you weren't properly loved or taught empathy as a child - and it's never stopped impacting your ability to function in polite society.

[A pause.] Oh, right. You were probably expecting me to call you a bitch or something petty and non-descriptive like that. Sorry, future English Lit. major, here. I don't do easy-to-swallow one word putdowns. Honesty, though, that I do.

[taraincognita]

[ she gapes at him, unable to completely process his words for a second. what she picks up on is 'scared,' and 'child.' she hates being mistaken for a child. that's not the kind of creature she is, not at all. ]

I'm not some sad little girl. I'm powerful. I can handle myself. You've got me wrong with your bullshit psychoanalysis.

[pale_blue_arrow]

You threw a temper tantrum, stole a cactus and got into a fight with a boy whose toy you took. If you were actually ten you'd still be immature for your age.

[taraincognita]

Shut the fuck up. I'm way more mature than you are.

[ she doesn't know by what metric. but it's true, because she said so. so fuck you. ]

[pale_blue_arrow]

Did you really just use 'shut up' as an attempted argument ender? You may look like you belong in fourth grade, but this isn't actually fourth grade, people don't just go away if you call them a mean word.

[taraincognita]

I don't look like a fourth grader.

I just don't want to talk to you anymore.