Monday, April 14, 2008

Imagine

Do you remember when last week I said I was going to stop talking crap about the Quilter? Well, fuck all that! I'm always trying to be the bigger person, but what good does it do me? I'm left with all of this pain while he continues to live peacefully with Bi-Sexual Boyfriend. Where is the justice in that? Don't I get to tell him off in some classic soap opera fashion? Or throw a drink in his face and say something witty? That craptastic night club didn't even play some cool song when I walked in the door! So, here is the challenge: You will give me the perfect ending to my catching Quilter and Bi-Sexual Boyfriend at the club. Assume the role of me and make me fierce and tough and help me tell him off!!

3 comments:

Wonder Man said...

I think in time, he will realize what he did. But until then...imagine walking in when they are fighting. You're standing aside, watching them and when he turns your way, just smile. I think it's cute and classy, a tad bit bitchy

Christopher said...

That is classy! Very good!

Alex said...

To hell with classy!! I say see them at club, round up the Scooby Gang and treat him to a slap and beer facial... Just a a nice fantasy that warms the cockels of my heart...