#1 I don't get, and #2 is probably the pleasantest we've been to each other.
Nope, I've never claimed to be a saint. Never, never. Matter of fact, I've said I can be hard to live with. I can just be reeeeeeally emotional, and TS is....er, NOT. That's not to say he's a "raging asshole" (sounds like a serious case of hemorroids...ewwww)...just that I'm far more emotional than he is, and that sometimes tends to lead to misunderstandings and/or conflict---this thread a case in point.
I express my emotions, but only after they've been bottled up for so long that I can't keep them in anymore, and that's the part that can sometimes make me hard to live with.
And as to misunderstanding--I can see the smiley confusion. My bad.
I'm not going to jump on someone and use a shortening of a nic, though. Just as one's mother will use one's full name when she's pissed off, so will I.
However, nobody's perfect, hence the poem. And just for future reference, no matter how hurt or angry I was, I would never cause injury to someone I loved. I'd be more likely to harm myself. Hope that lays your fears--present and/or future-- for TS to rest...
Sidhe
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Last edited by Lady Sidhe; 06-02-2005 at 07:52 PM.
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