Irritation And Anger
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Wow. No, that really WAS insulting. I mean... wow.Let me just make one thing VERY, VERY clear. I've had a LOT of sex, with a fair number of people. I do not deny this in any way, shape, or form - hell, sometimes I brag about it. So WHY by all that's holy do you think, even for a SECOND, that if I had somehow caught something I wouldn't bother to tell you? If I did something that stupid, I'd never get laid again. Right now, if people thought I might be lying about whether or not I was clean, do you think they could trust me at ALL? Do you think I'd be that self-destructive, in a way that would involve No Sex For Jax? *throws her paws up* I really am pissed off right now. I mean, someone mentions that I maybe-mighta fooled around with someone that YOU ALREADY KNEW I FOOLED AROUND WITH, and suddenly you're worried that I went out and fucked the entire population of Portland? Fuck you, Ryan. The more I think about this the more angry I get. Fuck. You. If you were that worried, why didn't you just go get a STD test or something? You've been involved with as many people (and frequently the same people) as I was. And yet suddenly you feel the need to ask me. And stress that you ~need~ me to be honest about it. Y'know, maybe you should go get tested. And not sleep with anyone else. I mean, if you distrust me that much, how do you know I didn't lie to you now? Rude bastard. *pads off*
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