Friday, 27 July 2012
09:41:18 PM (GMT)
YOU ARE NOW TALKING TO A RANDOM FUCKASS. SAY SOMETHING, ASSHOLE!
▼: I need to talk to you.
▲: Shoot. I'm all ears.
▼: Roxy's been nagging me about telling you anyways, so.
▼: And I don't want this to jeopardize our friendship at all.
▼: So... here goes.
▼: I think you're amazing.
▼: I think you're funny, and clever, and you never fail to make me smile.
▼: Every time I talk to you, it absolutely makes my day. If there's anything I want
in the world, it's for you to be happy.
▼: I think I'm in love with you, and have been for a long time.
▼: ... And that's all.
▲: That's all.
▼: Yeah. Just. In love with you. But don't pay me any mind. It's not important.
▼: I just needed to get it off my chest.
▲: How could you say it's not important?
▲: Feelings are pretty important.
▼: Well, I suppose.
▼: I don't suppose you even feel a portion of the same way. But it's alright.
▲: I'm glad you told me.
▲: It's good that you had the nerve to do that.
▼: Thanks, Dirk.
▲: It takes alot to be able to admit your feelings to someone, especially after
having them for a while.
▼: I appreciate that.
▼: Look, I think my dad's calling me. I should probably go.
▼: Catch you later?
▲: Then, we could talk more about.. us.
▼: I didn't think there would be an 'us'.
▼: My dad couldn't really need anything important, honestly.
▼: He'll be fine.
▲: Go. We will talk later, okay?
▼: Nnh. Alright. Bye, Dirk.
▲: Bye, Jane.
▼ HAS DUMPED YOU, CHUMP.