Damn it. The marriage question already...? What the hell do I do? If I say I'm married, people will ask me about it — then I have to decide whether I can lie about a happy romance, or say we don't get along... I don't want to. I don't want to talk about it, I don't. It feels disgusting. If I have to say one word about Iz just to keep up this stupid, pointless act, I think I really will break.
I'm sorry, Iz... Your wife is such a despicable coward. Haha... I guess I was going to be your ex-wife, anyway.
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Damn it. The marriage question already...? What the hell do I do? If I say I'm married, people will ask me about it — then I have to decide whether I can lie about a happy romance, or say we don't get along... I don't want to. I don't want to talk about it, I don't. It feels disgusting. If I have to say one word about Iz just to keep up this stupid, pointless act, I think I really will break.
I'm sorry, Iz... Your wife is such a despicable coward. Haha... I guess I was going to be your ex-wife, anyway.