SURELY. YOU ARE THE PROPHESIED MAGICAL GIRL. THE CHOSEN ONE. WHO WILL NOT BE GROUND TO DUST. YOU ARE NOT LIKE THE OTHER MEGIDOS. WHO HAVE THROWN THEMSELVES AT THIS BRICK WALL. FOR UNTOLD ETERNITIES. NO. *YOU* ARE BUILT DIFFERENTLY.
HUMAN SARCASM.
DON'T COME CRYING TO ME. WHEN YOU ARE NOT IMMUNE TO PROPHECIES AND CYCLES.
im not strangers to either! ive gone around not in circles but in spirographs the only time ill come crying to you is if someone breaks my poor young girl pumper or something similarly youthfully tragic!
DON'T DO THAT SHIT EITHER. WHAT THE FUCK.
oh but i cant help it! the pumper yearns for what it yearns for! please by my light shining in the darkness during my blackest night damara!
SORRY. I'M ALLERGIC. I'M WRITING THIS CHITT. AS MY WINDPIPE SWELLS SHUT. TYPING BLIND. AS MY GANDERBULBS WITHER. YOU'RE KILLING ME. HOPE YOU'RE HAPPY.
once again my love brings all that i care about to ruin will it too consign me to oblivion? maybe it wont be so bad if i can spend it with the people i want to be close to even if i do cause them to break out into hives with my presence

