All this feels strange and untrue. Ah well.. : comments.
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Sorry for the rant.
By the way, Aurea, I don't know if I'll be able to come here tomorrow so I'll wish you a happy birthday today. I hope you'll have a good time, because for some reason I always have a bad mood on my birthdays lately.
Have a great time!
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And you can never get to the level of assholeness (What a word!) I used to be in. (I'm always better in everything... *Slaps herself around.*) Sweet words are easy, it's easy to make an innocent girl fall in love with you. Tell her you love her, give a couple of promises, a few loving kisses, and she'll be all yours.
And then you can cheat on her, you can test how long she believes you love her.
Love is a tricky bitch. But she is lovely, adorable, fantastic. She rewards you, but she also makes you cry. It's for the balance, I think. It's not nice, but it's necessary.
And my birthday. Well, it was ok. Lots of drunken people. (30th April is a traditional drinking day here in Finland.) And I was sober. I walked a lot, killed time in a train, was easily annoyed and all that.
I don't like birthdays. But at least I got presents.