I feel so uncomfortable now.
It's like I'm standing naked in a room while you stand there clothed.
I mean, I felt bad letting you say what you did, when I knew it wasn't true. And for that, I guess I'm sorry. But, I'm also not sorry, because if I had told you not to say it, it would have been humiliating for you, and I still would have felt bad.
Oh well. If you know, you haven't said anything yet.
But I want my clothes back, because clothes aren't optional.
Thursday, July 15, 2010
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