User blog comment:Sarasue1/Millard High RP (Part 28)/@comment-3184885-20141207220650

Emette: *he pulls the knife from the tree and starts waving it around as he talks* You know, maybe you should shut the fuck up? You don't know my life. Maybe if you or any of those other bastards down there had to be in my shoes for a decent amount of time, you'd get it! But you aren't. You get to go home to a cozy house and family that cares about you with out the worry that someone is going to hammer nails into the joints of your fingers if you don't do what they say. *starts pointing his knife towards towards Muhammed * No, you don't have to deal with a stalker who frames you for muder or a voice in your head that makes you think you're crazy, but you wanna judge ME for the only thing I have control of in my life. If you don't like it, GTFO.


 * he stops his rant when her here's the running of distant footsteps. By the time he turns around, Garret had run off* Shit! Fuck! Well look what you did, you happy now?!