Sunday, January 3, 2010

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry I can't help you, Lemur. I'm sorry you get as angry as you do. I'm sorry I can't make you see that you're a talented writer, just like the rest of us.

I'm blessed to have met someone like you, Lemur. Stereotypes got in the way a little at first, and I was wary of you, but I've grown fond of you.


However, through that fondness comes distaste. I can't change your personality, but...

"I realize I'm not endearing myself to you right now, so sorry."

Because you were worried about that before?

But I digress. Your opinion alone would scorch my self-esteem into cinders, but somehow I stand by your side and wish the best for you.

I don't know... I don't ever know.