you have easily managed to make me out to be exactly what i feared. exactly how i had already felt in the first place. you somehow made it even more real than it already was. thank you. burden. i burden you. if you truly love me then you would learn to accept me, along with my many troubling situations that i have to go through on a daily basis. you would be able to spend those annoying days with me and be able to let it all pass. after all, that means we get to have more leisure time to ourselves, am i right? don't blame me. i don't blame myself. this is my life after all. as if i would prefer it to be this way. you have got to be kidding me. i may not be okay with it, far from satisfaction. yet i accept it. all in all, i am grateful for everything you do for me. that itself is proof that this is a good match.

your french toast beat mine by a longshot. >:/