All this emotion crap is making me soft and I don't like it.
Barb left. Just took off. Grabbed her Dog and just LEFT. Didn't tell anyone where she was going or anything. I'm not her mother or anything, but... I miss her.

I think I was more angry that she left than sad after a while. I missed her. I still do.
I planned a Truth or Dare game to take my mind off of it.
While leia did not have to fake an orgasm, I had to do my best Vader impression:
#SWTOD (TWITTERVERSE) Vader Impersonation: HOO-PAH HOO-PAH ! COME HERE PRETTY GIRLS MOO-HA-HA COME KISS ME WITH YOUR WINE STAINED LIPS AND TOTES BE ONE OF MY WIVES! ONCE I'VE COLLECTED 20 WIVES, I SHALL TRADE YOU IN FOR A PIKACHU! 'CEPT ARIA. SHE COOL.

I talked to Luke again. And again... You know what... Doesn't matter.
No one's on my side on this. It would only cause trouble. *represses more feelings that I'm sure will eventually become an ulcer*

AS IT TURNS OUT. VADER'S GOT HER.
SHE WENT TO THE MAN WHO WANTED ME GONE.
But the worst part is that (BECAUSE TWITTER IS A BITCH) because I'm NEVER ENOUGH, Luke and Leia went to go rescue her without me. WITHOUT ME.
I am 10 kinds of furious right now I can't even think straight!
I can't be funny. My head is WAY too messed up right now.
HELLO!!! I DIDN'T JUST GO TO VADER!!
ReplyDeleteHoney I have no idea what is the actual story and what is just assumptions! We must talk!
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