She is restless. Her life is full of activity but she is not content. She needs that little more.
Damn you! What little more. Don’t be so #$%^& vague!
Vague?!?!?
You have no idea what you’re about…do you? You’re nothing but a prick!
Hey, hey, hey! There’s no need to use that kind of language!
“That kind of language”?! God! You’re a prude as well. You can’t even swear properly. You have to resort to those dumb ass $%$%^ symbols.
Ok, that’s it. I’ve had enough.
Huh! That is just so typically you!
Typically me?
Yeah, running away when you can’t face the heat.
Heat. What heat…you enjoy doing this…aren’t you?!?!
Oohh….li’l baby’s gonna cry now….
Shut up. I can’t stand your snotty know-it all bullshit attitude.
Ooh….li’l baby better go wash her mouth out with soap…
You know what your problem is?
No, what is my problem?
You have nothing. No feelings, no purpose. Nothing. All you have is words. Hollow words. You hide your nothingness behind your play with words.
Well, at least I can play with words. What about you…huh? What do you have? Nothing. Absolutely nothing.
You don’t know anything…do you? I have more than you can ever have!
Oh yeah? What?
I have my discontent. Beat that!
Disjoint Wisdom 