The Septimus Notes

Sunday, October 24, 2004

Stick a fork in me, ::swish claps hands:: I'm done. With gaie men. I say this a lot, and I'll probably say it a number of times to come. But events that have unfolded since school began have definitely come to something of a head in the past two weeks. It's almost as if rather than completely ignoring me, as they have always otherwise done, the gaies have kicked it up a notch and have been going out of their way to germinate pain, strife, and misery in my life.

I really don't know what it is about me that inspires such discord in them. I really don't know what it is about them that prevents them from according me even the slightest amount of decency.

There's a thing that I've signed up for (and get in for free as I've volunteered to help with the setup and the breakdown) that I'm obligated to attend. However, between now and then and thereafter, I'd really like to avoid them altogether.

If they want to fuck me over, let them come.

No puns intended.

promulgated by SWS2.1 at 01:03.
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