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this is serious business, mad at you

June 2007

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this is serious business, mad at you

So, four days on already, and I've been accused of being gay, among other things. Amazing, really.


Why did I join again?


I think you're the odd one.

And don't you just know how to prove a point? Especially one of mine?
Only because you're a silly Ravenclaw who doesn't know what's good for him.

Fine. You're gay. End of story.
I'm not dignifying that.
So you've said.
And will keep saying.
You're quite insistent, aren't you?
I can be when I want to, yes.
That's annoying.
I'm sure it is for you. I, however, don't have a problem with it.
Of course you don't.
It's amazing the way that works, isn't it?
Not really.
I suppose you would feel that way.
And why would that be?
Seeing as you're annoyed by the fact that I'm insistent which, is not a bad thing, thank you very much, I should have naturally came to the conlusion that you wouldn't be amused. Not to mention, I was being sarcastic anyway.

Keep up, Nott.
I'd rather not keep up, thank you.
Suit yourself.
I will, thank you.

You should be a Hufflepuff. You're getting all soft-like.
Not soft, Nott. Bored, maybe.
And whyever would that be, Goldstein?
It hasn't yet ocurred to you that we've been talking in circles for the past week? Because we have.

And what exactly do you mean, "soft-like"?
Hmph. Maybe.

Soft-like. Shuddup.
So...you don't even know what you meant, then?
Yes. I do. Go away.
Sure you do. And this is my journal. You go away.