i officially start hating bunnies and penguins.
yes i felt anger and jealously,

but mostly,
disgust. revolt. irksome.

like i said, i have no rights to judge.
but her?

seriously?
i expected more from you.

i have half the mind you guys are calling each other bun-bun or pi-pi.
like omgggg. goosebumps.

i wonder what you see in her.
or her in you.

i mean, yea i know, you have alot of good qualities.
but i don't know if she can handle the rest.

well since you already brought her to see your friends,
i guess it's already a done deal.

i've got so many nasty things to say.
dear lord forgive me.

i've already pictured myself pulling out those cute little ears of hers, tearing out her hair. punching her chubby cheeks and grabbing her puny face and say 'why you?'. till i see her body black and blue and blood tickling down her lips will i ever be so satisfied. trash. try to look cute now; bunnie.

wow, violent tendency much?
just imagining it pleased me. HAHAHAHA. i'm such a sadist.

i'm so much bigger than her- i doubt she can win me in a cat fight.
it's a cat's fight. precisely. well, unless she took some martial class.

but a pure brawl is different from the respected martial arts.
there are no rules, no regulations.

if's she's playboy hunny bunny,
i'm the ferocious wild cat.

i'll tear her apart with my mind.
but you know what?

i won't.

it's not worth it.
fighting over you, that is.

i surrender this fight,
let her win- she can have you.

i'll tuck my tail away and find someone new.