You're just . . .
Gross.
I'm sorry, but there it is. I said it. You honestly repel me, and there's nothing I can do about it.
Though if we're being honest here, (and as previously stated, I am, at least; dunno about you) there's nothing I want to do about it. I shouldn't have to find you appealing. That's written nowhere in the cards or the rules or the stars or what have you.
What you have is nothing that is attractive to me in the slightest bit.
You're just . . .
You're gross.
And I guess I'm not that sorry.
Sorry.
"I shouldn't have to find you appealing."
ReplyDeleteYes indeed.
I like the straight-forward voice in this piece. (If this is fiction-y, do I want to know context? Probably I do.)
ReplyDelete