DEAR CLARISSA,
LOOK, I JUST WENT TO YOUR BLOG TO READ IT
AND YOU CHANGED YOUR 'PERMISSION' THING. AND I GOT AN 'ONLY IF YOU WERE INVITED' NOTICE
DID YOU THINK YOU WERE NOT BEING BLATANTLY RUDE WHEN YOU DID THAT?
THEN YOU E-MAil ME:
I love you R. I ain't got time for being told off, just the way it is.
YOU'RE ASSUMING THE 'TOLD OFF' PART, BUT YOU ALSO WERE BEING QUITE SOPHOMORIC BY BEING
RUDE AGAIN, TELLING ME 'I ain't got time for being told off, just the way it is.'
SO IF YOU REALLY LOVED ME, LIKE YOU SAY, YOU WOULD NOT BE RUDE TO ME EVERY CHANCE
YOU HAD, SOMETHING YOU NEVER MISSED
SO LYING, AND BEING RUDE ON TOP OF IT, (AND SEEMINGLY THINKING WE'RE SMARTER THAN THE 'HOI POLLOI')
WHEN YOU ARE RUDE, DO YOU THINK ANYONE IS GOING TO GIVE A FUCK WHETHER YOU HAVE THE TIME FOR BEING TOLD OFF?
NOT REALLY, THEY'RE GONNA WRITE YOU AND LET YOU KNOW, UNLESS THEY ARE DEAD OR UNABLE TO UNDERSTAND YOU, OR WHAT YOU MEANT
NO ONE EVER ASKED YOU TO BE RUDE, AND UNLESS YOU ALREADY DISLIKED THE PERSON IN QUESTION,
YOU AREN'T GONNA MAKE THEM FEEL LIKE SHIT EVERYTIME YOU WRITE THEM, I'M JUST SAYING
Denis Leary ASSHOLE
