I believe she died, so that I might live...i dont know why or what the circumstance was...she'd probably think i was stupid or crazy to say that, but i believe it nonetheless....which is why i feel compelled to, well, be her friend now so powerfully....
apparently though she is back to thinking i am one of the bad guys....*sigh*
she goes back and fourth with me too..you should feel pretty good that she ever likes or even tolerates you..you being male and all.
honestly though..she has trust issues for GOOD reasons..but I know you already know that..and have stated it here, yourself before
and she is "hybrid witch chimera" so she might even know and remember exactly what you are talking about.
I gotta stop posting here, though..she'll get mad..thinking we are derailing...I'll post back in "here, hear"
she might put up with you here..but not both of us..lol
“Whether you sniff it smoke it eat it or shove it up your ass the result is the same: addiction.”
― William S. Burroughs
(love&forgive yourself..and everyone else)