i hate when people correlate me with you. me, you; in the same sentence, the same thought. . . it antagonizes me.
you are amoral. mixing up right and wrong like up and down and black and white.
first you exceeded my limit, then proceeded to recede; and told another story. taking things out of chronological order with no credibility.
it's like you can anticipate my every move, my every thought, everything i do.
i never knew you were bilingual, speaking one language to me, then another behind my back, it's incredible!
why must you complicate everything? maybe it's my turn to anticipate something,
because you are not an antidote
and i cannot condone your actions anymore.