Dr. William Block (
bodiesfordad) wrote in
dear_mun2013-01-16 01:33 pm
Why. D:
Are you fucking serious? [He's clearly counting to ten]
You're stressed, you're grasping at straws. I get that. Really Kiddo, I fucking get it. [He pulls his thermometer out of his mouth before sticking it back in and continuing to yell] Let me be clear.
No I'm not okay with this shit. Why would I fucking be okay with you dragging me back to this crap? It's not even about the implications that you're so fucking worried about. It's about the fact that you're a fucking idiot.
You can't play me. You can't handle me. You don't really want to. This is a dumb idea. So stop wasting my time.
[After a minute] Besides. It's Wednesday.
You're stressed, you're grasping at straws. I get that. Really Kiddo, I fucking get it. [He pulls his thermometer out of his mouth before sticking it back in and continuing to yell] Let me be clear.
No I'm not okay with this shit. Why would I fucking be okay with you dragging me back to this crap? It's not even about the implications that you're so fucking worried about. It's about the fact that you're a fucking idiot.
You can't play me. You can't handle me. You don't really want to. This is a dumb idea. So stop wasting my time.
[After a minute] Besides. It's Wednesday.
