Who am i talking to?
Im Anna. Im a special friend to tonya and dart. I am very mysterious and very dark (in personality) i can be nice, i can be gentle, but i will rip your heart out. I am feisty, and violent. Beware, i can be a b***h, but dont worry.....i wont be as bad as you think *grins*.
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This is what I IMed you immediately after you left. As I was willing to parade before the Internet community my ire so I am willing for all to see my contrition and my love for you.
...there she went again, the girl who has stolen my heart, from that a*****e dragon of mine, and whom i need to learn to trust and treat well. i can, and i will. if she will let me. (oh, please, let me, anna - i don't even care if that is who you are anymore, because to me you're that blank space in the mirror i see and try to feign ignorance of, every god damned morning.)
I will be online every day I'm not shackled to a ride at the Rose Festival, and I will also keep My Blog updated every Tuesday and Friday. Please don't leave me again, Anna, my love, and let's put a halt to this dysfunctional and painful cycle we've been stuck in ... hah, probably for years, ere long we chanced upon each other. Also, I have re-opened my quixotic quibbler account. And, Dart, if you're reading this, I mean it; I always have, and it scares the hell out of me, but my Circe is an enchantress I am willing to be ensorcelled by even if it causes me great pain. Hell, that's already happened. Not quite sure what to DO about it, but I know that I want to be with Anna and I want to help her fulfill herself and find the peace and happiness she deserves.
But, for now, I think I need to listen to some more Anthrax, else I get no sleep at all tonight — sleep being forestalled by images of Anna running in my head, along with fear, regret, and longing — and make a rather piss poor debut as a carnie worker. *shakes head in disgust* I will be a better provider and partner than that, if someone ******** HIRES me! Recessions are bad times to be pulling your head out of your a**, just to warn you.