Lt. Carter Blake (
lieutenantantichrist) wrote2014-08-10 01:04 am
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[18] [anon text] - "It Doesn't Unbang Your Mom."
Hey. It's too hot to do anything today, so you might as well talk.
What's the worst thing anybody ever did to you?
[That comes first. It's a minute or so before the rest follows.]
What would the dirtbag have to do to make you forgive them?
What's the worst thing anybody ever did to you?
[That comes first. It's a minute or so before the rest follows.]
What would the dirtbag have to do to make you forgive them?
anon text;
I'll never forgive them.
anon text;
How did you end up figuring it out?
anon text;
By the time I arrived here, I knew for sure. It's complicated. I confronted them about it, long before then. It was the proof I needed that they didn't love me. I don't think they can love anyone.
When I figured it out, I was angry at myself.
What makes me angrier is the fact that I still love them.
anon text;
If they're the kind of asshole who'd backstab and use you, and you know they're some kind of psycho, how the hell could you still love them?
anon text;
But saying how I knew would give me away to anyone paying attention.
If it was easy to stop loving them, I would. I don't want to. It makes me feel sick.
anon text;
A son of a bitch who betrayed you isn't worth your attention anymore. They never gave a damn for you, you stop giving a damn about them. Anyone who was using you and laughing at you behind your back, they don't deserve anything but contempt.
anon text;
I was this person's lover for a long time. It's not so easy for me.
anon text;
Cheating girlfriend, huh.
anon text;
[He's going to ignore the cheating girlfriend comment because he doesn't know what to say in response to it.
Dante was sure as hell not his girlfriend.]
anon text;
[It's better to hate them. Much, much better.]
anon text;
I just came here.
[Well that sure sounds a lot less like a cheating girlfriend and more like "what the hell is your life."]
anon text;
[It was sounding pretty damn Stockholmy to begin with.]
anon text;
[Oh, uh, he didn't mean to let the gender slip like that.]
anon text;
Cult leader, then. Or kidnapper. Started getting fuzzy feelings when she didn't shoot you in the head?
anon text;
Shoot me in the head? Nothing like that happened. It wasn't a kidnapping, either.
anon text;
Doesn't sound like a normal friendly situation. Sounds like she called all the shots.
anon text;
But I'm not going to deny that I had little control of the situation.
anon text;
Whatever the relationship was, it's long past time to call the fucking cops.
anon text;
It doesn't matter anyway because she's not here.
anon text;
You haven't forgotten her, though.
anon text;
There's nothing they could do. I can't get into it.
I'll never forget her.
anon text;
Whatever the fuck this place is, it means you got away from the crazy bitch. That means you have your own damn life now.
anon text;
I believe it is best to say we come from very different worlds in a literal sense and to leave it at that.
[There's a pronounced pause as he takes in the second part.]
Yeah. I guess I did.
anon text;
Yeah, I'm starting to get used to hearing that. Sounds like you're from someplace almost fucked up enough to be the real world.
So here you are. Here's your chance to leave the crazy bitch behind.
anon text;
But you're right. She's not here. She's never been here.
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