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Sep. 19th, 2005 06:36 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
morganknightDiast says she believe in balance. It does seem to exist, but I wish it didn't exist by huge extremes.
So last night, some punk I've never even seen before, evidently someone Irina's been shacking up with to judge by their conversation earlier, comes up to me and tries to pick a fight with me. Says we have a mutual friend, and that I'm giving that pain grief, and I need to stop it.
So Seamus, Katie, and I are all looking at each other like, "the hell"? Because none of us have any idea where this is coming from. Turns out the punk is claiming I was somehow being criminally unfair to Irina, and he was going to mess me up if I didn't stop. Not that I WAS doing anything in the first place. Or that he could mess me up. But whatever.
Things got ugly. Katie threw him out, then threw me out after I fired back at Irina that she cheated on Jack and had leapt into the pants of available males at first opportunity once he was dead. (Which is true, he's been gone what, a couple of weeks, and she's already solidly hooked up with Dimitri and planning to have a hot tub orgy with two other guys and him, in public. Spades are spades.) So fine, I go outside... Irina accuses me of hating her for her never sleeping with me (Hee hee!) and focusing my energies on hating her. Dimitri starts babbling, I get mad at her because she DID cheat on Jack...
Katie drops one hell of a bombshell on me...
I go home, fully prepared to saddle up my chocobo and ride out to live the life of a hermit...
Diast declares that she will gladly have a future with me.
The sound you hear is my mental gear shifting from R-3 to 6 without the clutch.
We're moving in to the mansion very soon. It's going to be great.
So last night, some punk I've never even seen before, evidently someone Irina's been shacking up with to judge by their conversation earlier, comes up to me and tries to pick a fight with me. Says we have a mutual friend, and that I'm giving that pain grief, and I need to stop it.
So Seamus, Katie, and I are all looking at each other like, "the hell"? Because none of us have any idea where this is coming from. Turns out the punk is claiming I was somehow being criminally unfair to Irina, and he was going to mess me up if I didn't stop. Not that I WAS doing anything in the first place. Or that he could mess me up. But whatever.
Things got ugly. Katie threw him out, then threw me out after I fired back at Irina that she cheated on Jack and had leapt into the pants of available males at first opportunity once he was dead. (Which is true, he's been gone what, a couple of weeks, and she's already solidly hooked up with Dimitri and planning to have a hot tub orgy with two other guys and him, in public. Spades are spades.) So fine, I go outside... Irina accuses me of hating her for her never sleeping with me (Hee hee!) and focusing my energies on hating her. Dimitri starts babbling, I get mad at her because she DID cheat on Jack...
Katie drops one hell of a bombshell on me...
I go home, fully prepared to saddle up my chocobo and ride out to live the life of a hermit...
Diast declares that she will gladly have a future with me.
The sound you hear is my mental gear shifting from R-3 to 6 without the clutch.
We're moving in to the mansion very soon. It's going to be great.
