Grrrr!

[drgrissom.livejournal.com]

I hate my mun. I HATE HER.

She finally lets me grow a pair and ask out the woman I want to nail so much sometimes it makes me delusional (no, really).

Woman in question came over for said date. I looked good. I had cooked a pleasant meal. I managed not to say anything outlandishly stupid or off-putting.

AND SHE STILL DIDN'T EVEN LET ME GET BEYOND FIRST BASE!

It's all emotional healing and crap like that. Yeah, making out is great, when you are in the seventh grade.

So many opportunities, and she just let them all pass by like leaves on the god damn wind. If I was a student, she probably would have made me a virgin.

What is her problem? MUN HATE!

Not even in the subtext! She is such a biiiiitch!

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[drgrissom.livejournal.com]

You should charge her for the damages. Seriously.

[maias-notebook.livejournal.com]

"Oh yeah she is totally paying for that one and for my pain and suffering." Shakes head "I am in therapy once a week for her trying to control my issues and she goes and has me break a mirror and your MUN gives you cancer. Damnit they are really cruel to us." Thinks for a moment "I mean if you cant give the cancer patient a little something something for the years he has had to endure waiting to get the balls to ask Sara out, then damn your MUN don't have respect for you." Hugs Grissom "I think we should just play without them"