FoxWriter
Cluster
- Joined
- Jan 20, 2011
- Location
- in the realm of lust and seduction
RE: First Day of College, First Day of Freedom, I Think
Cassius snorted a little at Oliver's question. “of course she didn't, why in the hell would I use rape as a way to punish myself? That's just stupid.” he stated simply, forgetting that he shouldn't have heard them. “no it's nothing like that, I just realized something...when you yelled at me about money I realized there where other things I was obsessing over... I'll never like dirt, or people, and I might never be able to trust anyone as much as i'd like, but...well, I realized that my overbearing terror over, well everything, was part of the reason that Max was able to catch me off guard in the first place... and, I can't let my fear of, well, practically everything was cutting off my life...” he snorted and held up his gameboy. “i mean I didn't even know that this was a STYLUS! That's pretty pathetic.” he admitted shaking his head. “when I was raped, and I didn't actually feel any worse than I did every other day, I realized that I was really very pathetic.” he admitted sighing a little. “i tried to explain to her but she didn't listen.” he scowled. “she treats me as if I'm two and can't access my own damn feelings.” he complained. “i don't like her, not at all...” he admitted smiling at Oliver. “you helped me too you know, realize that my life was shitty... I mean, you have practically nothing, and I bet some pretty terrible things happened to you, yet your always smiling and happy and finding fun things to do, even with a crappy scholarship like what you had...” he smiled a little. “if you can be happy, then I can be too.” he decided before pausing. “...or, well I can try....”
Cassius snorted a little at Oliver's question. “of course she didn't, why in the hell would I use rape as a way to punish myself? That's just stupid.” he stated simply, forgetting that he shouldn't have heard them. “no it's nothing like that, I just realized something...when you yelled at me about money I realized there where other things I was obsessing over... I'll never like dirt, or people, and I might never be able to trust anyone as much as i'd like, but...well, I realized that my overbearing terror over, well everything, was part of the reason that Max was able to catch me off guard in the first place... and, I can't let my fear of, well, practically everything was cutting off my life...” he snorted and held up his gameboy. “i mean I didn't even know that this was a STYLUS! That's pretty pathetic.” he admitted shaking his head. “when I was raped, and I didn't actually feel any worse than I did every other day, I realized that I was really very pathetic.” he admitted sighing a little. “i tried to explain to her but she didn't listen.” he scowled. “she treats me as if I'm two and can't access my own damn feelings.” he complained. “i don't like her, not at all...” he admitted smiling at Oliver. “you helped me too you know, realize that my life was shitty... I mean, you have practically nothing, and I bet some pretty terrible things happened to you, yet your always smiling and happy and finding fun things to do, even with a crappy scholarship like what you had...” he smiled a little. “if you can be happy, then I can be too.” he decided before pausing. “...or, well I can try....”