If you think I’m rude on Tumblr, well too bad. I’m sorry to say that, but if you’re already controlling what I jack off to, demanding to know everything about a girl who walks through that door(and out), controlling the way I get angry at you, controlling every argument, controlling basically the way this relationship is when we have our chances to be alone(like in the movie theatre with your cousins), and controlling who I talk to, you’re not going to control my speech. I will talk how I want to talk. I will express how I feel when I want to. And I will control what makes me happy.
You’ve taken away so many people that used to be in my life. You’ve taken away elementary school friendships away. You’ve diminished preschool friendships. You’ve burned down high school freshmen year friendships. You’ve demolished way too many friendships. And all those people you have taken away from my life, are now gone. All I have are memories. And I know, they disagree with you.
The fact that you have the power is the reason why the elected you.
Congratulations President Retamar.
The power, the control, the will, and the force to do anything.
You have the anger, you have the words, you have the control.