Flailing Sylar for
snarky_blonde
2010-03-15 18:19
thewatchmaker
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She was nagging at me. Making me see red. It’s all about her, and one day I suppose I’ll realize that. Until then I’ll have to suffer through another blonde tirade.
“What did I do this time?”
“If you don’t know, I’m not going to tell you, Sylar.” She rolled over in the bed, turning her back on me.
I don’t like being ignored. Being nagged at is better. So I picked up one of her expensive high heels from the floor. She never puts her shit away. I lost count of how many times I hit her with it.
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“What did I do this time?”
“If you don’t know, I’m not going to tell you, Sylar.” She rolled over in the bed, turning her back on me.
I don’t like being ignored. Being nagged at is better. So I picked up one of her expensive high heels from the floor. She never puts her shit away. I lost count of how many times I hit her with it.
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