September 14th, 2008 at 08:34pm
Oh; theres a link to the sequel. I DID NOT SEE.
IGNORE ME.
-is still confused-
Also; that's my name in there :')
Well, it's not, It's Jim's. But still. xD
Thanks you for the encouragement! Means a lot to my fragile ego!
- lolllmolly:
- Keep writing! I love this story so much
Aw Frenie, I know I could always count on you.
- FrancyPansy:
- Too much drama?? XD XD Seriously, I looooove drama, especially your drama ^^.
lol I'm so flattered to have something I wrote compared to crack. I'm not sure but I reckon it's any writer's dream.
- Lilly_White:
- Oh please hurry with the next chapter I am dying to know what happens. I need my crack LOL
Aw thanks, Kat! I missed your reviews so much!
- kitten-kat:
- Not enough plot?!?!!
Are you fucking kidding?!?
I don't think that will be an accusation EVER swung your way Jay!
So...I'm really happy with Viola that she told Gerard, I didn't think she would.
I loved that Mikey was all "to the rescue" and mr. first aid! It was absolutely adorable, I must say! hehe
Now, let's talk about this, because, clearly, she's not in a very good situation, at least, at the moment. Although I should hate Gerard and fear for Viola since he's being slightly deranged and violent at the moment, I find myself, instead, cheering him on!!
I mean, no, I don't want him to hurt her, but, after all she's put him through, I'm glad that he's standing up to her. I'm glad he's finally defending himself, and Diana (even if for once Viola is right!) I hated that he just let her punch him in the gut and walk away with a smile all the time; it wasn't right.
That's not to say that I want him to hurt her! I don't!!! Please don't let him actually get violent and do something he's going to regret! Diana has done more than enough traumatizing, Gerard does not need to join in the "beat Viola parade"!!!
So...UPDATE NOW!!!!!!!!!! :D
Cheers
Kat
I don't know about Gerard And Dee but I'm scared of you and you're my own fucking wife. It's scary to have you on the opposite team. Particularly when you have Spike dude on your side -shivers-
- Brutal.:
- If he rapes her I'm going to kick his ass.
That's right. You heard me. I went there.
I will jump through the computer screen, into the Universe of Viola, and I will grab Gerard by the throat and proceed to kick his ass.
And then I will kiss Mikey on the cheek, because he's a sweetheart.
But JESUS FUCK GERARD! You KNOW it's true! Your girlfriend is a FUCKING BITCHFACE! How can you not notice that? And please, just tell me this--I fucking know that Viola isn't exactly the most angelic teenage girl on the planet, but WHY, for FUCK'S SAKE, why would she forcibly carve five letters into her stomach hard enough to leave scars?! She's fucked up, but she's not a fucking masochist, and you of all people should know that!
I'm on Team Viola now. DOWN WITH GERARD THE JACKASS! DOWN WITH DIANA THE BITCHFACE!
It's amazing how you can do that, though. A few chapters ago I was ready to slap Viola very very hard, but now I want to throttle Gerard for even threatening to hurt her in the slightest bit. It's awesome how you can switch views like that, to reveal what characters are really like without going into a whole angsting session.
And no, I didn't think this chapter was pointless, I thought it was a good confrontation between the two of them. They need to get all the negative energy out.
But even after all that, I'm still hoping he won't hurt her, that he'll see the light and realize that she's just an idiot who's in love with him, and he's just an idiot who's in love with her.
And that Diana will fuck off and go to Texas.
That's right, Diana Bitchface! I said it! I went there! Just you try and hurt me, I'll sic Cyriacus on you and he'll tear you to shreds!
Update soooooon.
Welllll... I was mad at Gerard, and then happy with him, because really he has to have the sense for the both of them doesn't he? And then your last chapter made me cry. True. It has to have been real. My, like, biggest terror is that one day I'll wake up and find out everything I think I know is a figment of my imagination, and I've been insane for years. Terror meaning terror, and not just fear.
It's not a happy thought, and right now I am a Sylvie rocking backwards and forwards humming Green Sleeves. Cheers.
On to the sequel!