Post by Desiree Taylor on Feb 1, 2011 11:48:16 GMT -6
Desiree sat outside, sitting on some type of crate. She was humming to herself, idly kicking her feet back and forth. What she was doing, or waiting for, nobody knows.
Oh, Hi chikies, just sitting here outside.. relaxing in the cool morning air. And plotting more mindless vengeance against the stupid masses. You know them right? You probably are one of them. Look at them over there...
The camera turned to see several young men unloading a truck. They work for some sort of convience store, and the shipment contained mostly snack foods and potato chips.
I can see them, the way they glance over here.. the way they look at me. I was in that store earlier.. "shopping" as it were, and I heard the way they talked about me. Ooo I bet that chicks a freak in bed.. Dude, get her number.. hell no man, she's creepy as hell... all of these silly little judgements, without bothering to look closer.
One of the men shouted something at her, but he was too far away. By his gestures you could tell it was some sort of innuendo, but what he actually said was lost into the wind. Desiree just waved back at him, and when he turned around, her wave turned into the finger.
Stupid little people.. just like you princess.
What? Did you think this wouldn't transition into Zelda?
There's a hundred more emotions that lead to animosity than jealousy. You think it was jealousy that made Maniac and Gabriel try to kill one another? No, it was hate. Jealousy that made Kyle pressure you into not becoming a skank? Nope, love. Nobody wants to see their loved one turn into a lying, cheating, manipulating bottom feeder Zelda, nobody.
Desiree smirked, and shrugged. On any other woman it might have been cute.
But no.. you somehow think you know yourself. So, you're telling me that deep down you wanted to turn into an egomaniacal worthless pile of gutter trash? Then he's far better off without you. Look at the two of you.. you guys deserve each other. One leech staring in the mirror telling himself how awesome he has attracted his female counterpart. Whoopie, hurray, let's have a party...
She did the little sarcastic finger twirl thing.
And this is supposed to be love? You're only twenty. You keep driving that point home that you're just 'a kid' and should be allowed to do whatever you want. Yet, at the same time you spout off about how you're grown up and you know what's best for you... which is it Zelda? Or did I miss the memo that said the pixelated skeez got to have it both ways and everyone else had to abide by the rules of the real world?
I also seemingly missed that memo.
You can sit there and tell me what I think I know about you.. but all you really do is reveal your naivety. Reveal that you don't even know yourself. But go ahead, keep thinking that I'm after you because I want to be you. Continue to use the word jealousy like it's the hip new thing, you only prove to the world..
Big banner point, pay attention people.
Exactly why you must be purged.. you are blight on the landscape of the earth, not just nCw. You and Rob both.. so has the Maniac decreed it.
Big finish.
So shall it be done... now, I have some mindless vengeance to deal with...
She hopped off the crate and started walking toward the back of the store. The men had finished their unloading and were standing in a circle, smoking and seemingly having a grand old time. They didn't notice her walk by. Didn't notice her grabbing the box that held the door open. It wasn't until the door shut and they were locked outside that one of them noticed.
Hey.. who let the door shut?
Awww what the hell..
One walked over, and raised his fist to pound on the door, to have someone open it from the inside. But before he could connect, loud crashes and bangs were coming from inside. They all turn to one another, confusion on their faces. Then the door bursts open and an angry middle aged man stands there, his face a mask of anger.
What the hell did you guys do to my stockroom!?!?!
Hey, don't look at us, we were all locked out here!
Oh, a likely excuse.. nice try, but all of you are ****ing fired! Get out of my sight!?
The man slammed the door, and the group all turned to each other bewildered. Then, one by one, they all shuffled off camera, off to their new lives of being unemployed. A few moments later, Desiree came out of the same door, holding a slim jim. She chewed contentedly, then started skipping away from the scene of the crime.
Stuuuuupid people.....
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Do I want to make you suffer again?
No.
Obvious fact is, you've never actually suffered.
Can't point to your self made darkness and blame someone else, Zelda.
You chose who you slept with.
You chose why.
You chose to cry.
But, no, I'm not going to make you cry again. I'd like there to be as little crying and begging as possible. In fact, if you just sat there and let it be quick and painless that would be preferred. I get off on feeling pain, not causing it, so don't worry about me trying to relish the moment when it finally comes.
Plenty of time for savoring it afterwards.
Keep those smiles coming. Be all the more fun when I wiped them off your face for good.
Keeses.
Oh, Hi chikies, just sitting here outside.. relaxing in the cool morning air. And plotting more mindless vengeance against the stupid masses. You know them right? You probably are one of them. Look at them over there...
The camera turned to see several young men unloading a truck. They work for some sort of convience store, and the shipment contained mostly snack foods and potato chips.
I can see them, the way they glance over here.. the way they look at me. I was in that store earlier.. "shopping" as it were, and I heard the way they talked about me. Ooo I bet that chicks a freak in bed.. Dude, get her number.. hell no man, she's creepy as hell... all of these silly little judgements, without bothering to look closer.
One of the men shouted something at her, but he was too far away. By his gestures you could tell it was some sort of innuendo, but what he actually said was lost into the wind. Desiree just waved back at him, and when he turned around, her wave turned into the finger.
Stupid little people.. just like you princess.
What? Did you think this wouldn't transition into Zelda?
There's a hundred more emotions that lead to animosity than jealousy. You think it was jealousy that made Maniac and Gabriel try to kill one another? No, it was hate. Jealousy that made Kyle pressure you into not becoming a skank? Nope, love. Nobody wants to see their loved one turn into a lying, cheating, manipulating bottom feeder Zelda, nobody.
Desiree smirked, and shrugged. On any other woman it might have been cute.
But no.. you somehow think you know yourself. So, you're telling me that deep down you wanted to turn into an egomaniacal worthless pile of gutter trash? Then he's far better off without you. Look at the two of you.. you guys deserve each other. One leech staring in the mirror telling himself how awesome he has attracted his female counterpart. Whoopie, hurray, let's have a party...
She did the little sarcastic finger twirl thing.
And this is supposed to be love? You're only twenty. You keep driving that point home that you're just 'a kid' and should be allowed to do whatever you want. Yet, at the same time you spout off about how you're grown up and you know what's best for you... which is it Zelda? Or did I miss the memo that said the pixelated skeez got to have it both ways and everyone else had to abide by the rules of the real world?
I also seemingly missed that memo.
You can sit there and tell me what I think I know about you.. but all you really do is reveal your naivety. Reveal that you don't even know yourself. But go ahead, keep thinking that I'm after you because I want to be you. Continue to use the word jealousy like it's the hip new thing, you only prove to the world..
Big banner point, pay attention people.
Exactly why you must be purged.. you are blight on the landscape of the earth, not just nCw. You and Rob both.. so has the Maniac decreed it.
Big finish.
So shall it be done... now, I have some mindless vengeance to deal with...
She hopped off the crate and started walking toward the back of the store. The men had finished their unloading and were standing in a circle, smoking and seemingly having a grand old time. They didn't notice her walk by. Didn't notice her grabbing the box that held the door open. It wasn't until the door shut and they were locked outside that one of them noticed.
Hey.. who let the door shut?
Awww what the hell..
One walked over, and raised his fist to pound on the door, to have someone open it from the inside. But before he could connect, loud crashes and bangs were coming from inside. They all turn to one another, confusion on their faces. Then the door bursts open and an angry middle aged man stands there, his face a mask of anger.
What the hell did you guys do to my stockroom!?!?!
Hey, don't look at us, we were all locked out here!
Oh, a likely excuse.. nice try, but all of you are ****ing fired! Get out of my sight!?
The man slammed the door, and the group all turned to each other bewildered. Then, one by one, they all shuffled off camera, off to their new lives of being unemployed. A few moments later, Desiree came out of the same door, holding a slim jim. She chewed contentedly, then started skipping away from the scene of the crime.
Stuuuuupid people.....
--------------------------------
Do I want to make you suffer again?
No.
Obvious fact is, you've never actually suffered.
Can't point to your self made darkness and blame someone else, Zelda.
You chose who you slept with.
You chose why.
You chose to cry.
But, no, I'm not going to make you cry again. I'd like there to be as little crying and begging as possible. In fact, if you just sat there and let it be quick and painless that would be preferred. I get off on feeling pain, not causing it, so don't worry about me trying to relish the moment when it finally comes.
Plenty of time for savoring it afterwards.
Keep those smiles coming. Be all the more fun when I wiped them off your face for good.
Keeses.