of feminists and liars
athena... why don't you text me any more?
read friday 5:37 pm
athena, did i do something wrong?
read monday 9:06 am
i lost you,
didn't i?
you're a freaking liar, sherlock
what do you mean...? what did i do?
who lies about the death of their family?!
what are you talking about? why the hell would i lie about that?
i don't know, "sherlock".
athena, please explain to me what you're talking about. my family is completely and utterly dead. i would know, you know? i just visited their graves yesterday.
how am i supposed to trust what you say when you literally asked me to meet your mother?
when did i do that? you haven't been texting me for weeks.
max. stop. i just talked to you a couple of days ago when you popped that question.
you were talking with max?
why are you talking in third person?
i'm not. i'm not max.
what do you mean by you're not max?
simple. i'm not max. you've been going out with our fellow work buddy.
but that doesn't add up...
why? because he's funny and i'm not? because he can be a better boyfriend then i can be for you? don't worry. it makes sense that you'd be attracted to someone that much better.
read 10:57 pm
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*double UPDATE(((:*
MY SHERLOCK BABY
so did you guys notice that that idiot wasn't sherlock?
one down, three to go.
any guesses on his name?
please vote and comment.
thank you
una
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