Corporate Peon: Inner Monologue

Sunday, October 23, 2005

Inner Monologue

What you said: Not different, just better
What I heard: Much, much better, and only slightly different

She wants to get her master's.
But I have my master's!

She's had bad luck with guys.
Okay, yeah, that I can understand.

She's at the point where she doesn't trust them, where she wants to use them before she gets used.
Yeah, I can definitely identify with that. How nice that she has you to save her from that.

Wait. No, not nice at all. Totally fucks me up, but at least she gets saved, right?

What do you want from me? You want me to ask for help? Fine. I need help. Happy now? No? Yeah, me neither.

When did I become the kind of girl I hate?

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