Clutch Control
It is shortly after midnight and i am deeply perturbed. It has nothing to do with the surgery that i have subsequently cancelled, opting for a needle biopsy instead.
The Asshat as he is known to me, has resurfaced and quite intent on making my life miserable. I thought he would leave me alone after i had repaid the money he loaned to me previously but such wasn’t the case.
I guess i am somewhat frightened because he has tried to force himself on me before and what makes it different this time round is that i can actually feel the anger seething from his phone messages to me. Given how impersonal messages usually are, to be able to deliver an emotional impact is quite something.
I will not discuss the details of the issue in public as the bare minimum courtesy i can give to him. However, he essentially falls into a certain category of men who view sex as a form of power and punishment to women. And please, let me know if you see any raunchy pics or videos of me on the internet.
Haha.


Oh my goodness! I’m so sorry sweety! I have been extremely busy with my attachment. Thanks to my instinct, I came to check you out…. I’ll meet up with you ASAP!
Comment by sinsing — February 1, 2008 @ 1:57 am
I’m always there for you, no matter what. You know it… =D Love you! Huggies~
Comment by sinsing — February 1, 2008 @ 1:57 am
you have me!
Scareless! Anything funny from that fellow and I’m gona show him a pov of his ass up close.
just ask.
Comment by dingo — February 3, 2008 @ 5:41 pm