Email to Paige
Mar. 3rd, 2005 07:27 amTo: [first roomie]
From: [trouble]
Ignore what I said - I'm worried about Pete and some other stuff to do with the magic, and there was one nearly-naked picture too many for me. Felt like I was back at the Comprehensive in London again, listening to the PE teacher tell me I had to wear a swimsuit same as all the rest or everyone would think I was queer - as in odd, that is. Not gay.
The scars don't matter any more. There's no power to them except what I give them. I need to remember that. Just gets hard sometimes, especially when I see you looking so... what's the word the blokes use here? Hot. That's the one. Any way, didn't mean to rain on your happy thread, and next time I get like that, come find me and throw something at me, okay?
A.
PS: ...you really think I'm pretty?
From: [trouble]
Ignore what I said - I'm worried about Pete and some other stuff to do with the magic, and there was one nearly-naked picture too many for me. Felt like I was back at the Comprehensive in London again, listening to the PE teacher tell me I had to wear a swimsuit same as all the rest or everyone would think I was queer - as in odd, that is. Not gay.
The scars don't matter any more. There's no power to them except what I give them. I need to remember that. Just gets hard sometimes, especially when I see you looking so... what's the word the blokes use here? Hot. That's the one. Any way, didn't mean to rain on your happy thread, and next time I get like that, come find me and throw something at me, okay?
A.
PS: ...you really think I'm pretty?
Reply E-mail
Date: 2005-03-03 04:44 pm (UTC)(It's just because I'm blonde and have two boyfriends, my dear. They assume I'm easy.)
May I throw oatmeal at you?
Paige
PS. No. I think you're gorgeous. So nyah.