Can I just say, and I'm just being honest...

[Edwardo Piet]

You're a fucking idiot. Go die you cunt.

I love this thread.

Don't panic but my turtle-senses are tingling and they indicate that Donald Trump's toupee heard what you said about it.

[Little lunch]

I drove past your house, so I know your home, now answer your fucking phone.
Really, I don't care if you do it to me but don't do it to mum you ungrateful, little bastard.

[J a c k]

I don't know why. It's funny. It happened like that the first time I walked by your desk, and then after that it just felt awkward to say hi, when I didn't before. Then I have to go out through the other side and walk around, because weirdness. I don't like you or dislike you. It's just awkwardly strange. Heh.

[Thumpalumpacus]

Thanks, now I can't listen to Rumours any more.

[Losty]

I wanted to tell you what you've always meant to me. I wanted to show you, not the girl you wanted me to be, but the woman I've become. I would have held on to the good memories no matter how few and far between. I would have let go of all the reasons I had to hate you. I wanted you so bad. You were so completely and pathetically oblivious, not only to what you had in me but also to just how much your actions affected me. I still have so many things left to say. So many words that get mulled over in my mind again and again. I still want you in my life. I still wish you would have wanted us in yours enough to sway your choices. The war in my head over this is a brutal one. No matter the outcome of the battles, I'm the loser every time. There are no answers. You were the first to teach me that lesson.

[Thumpalumpacus]

That's rough, hon. I feel you. Hugs your way.

[Cyberman]

To somebody and nobody in particular:

I've learned so much about women from you. Please don't hate that now I can't stomach even the thought of putting myself in such a vulnerable position with one such as you ever again. There is only one woman who will ever occupy that place in my heart and she no longer exists. How does it feel, not even coming close to the standards of a dead woman?

[Losty]

To somebody and nobody in particular:

I've learned so much about women from you. Please don't hate that now I can't stomach even the thought of putting myself in such a vulnerable position with one such as you ever again. There is only one woman who will ever occupy that place in my heart and she no longer exists. How does it feel, not even coming close to the standards of a dead woman?

[Excited Penguin]

Please go fuck yourself.

Hey, I'm sorry, now I feel bad about telling you that.




--That's about it.

[Kitty Galore]

Clueless... You are absolutely clueless. How can you completely ignore people coming down the hallway, you are standing in the middle of, you just stand there talking with someone else equally as clueless as you. Maybe oblivious is a better word. I don't like that one, it is much less heated. Most people are aware of their surroundings, and it should be in your job description. Which makes me wonder if you just think you are so much better than everyone else. I would think with all of your education, you would be more intelligent. It's sad actually. Still pisses me off.