« on: Today at 04:00:41 am »
Fuck, for some reason Facebook won't let me see the rest of the conversation. But this is how it ended:
G: already crossed
N: Because I'm not into decoding anyone's half-assed attempts at allegory. I'm not a fiction editor, and I don't care about your ideas unless they are eloquent and compelling. I have a family to raise and other shit to do. Don't waste my time. Sorry if that hurts your feels
G: I don't think you would even know what you were looking at.
N: You tell yourself whatever you need to
G: I don't mean that to hurt your feelings
N: Your shit just ain't clever, sorry.
G: I'm not trying to be clever
N: Yeah, you're trying to be deep. I give you two fingers of depth. It's just... not. It's some kiddie shit. You can't even explain it because you've got your head so far up your ass of convinced it's deep. You're like those guys who call themselves philosophers.
G: You tell yourself whatever you need to.
N: "Oh, you just wouldn't understand". You can't even come up with your own one-liners, you're that unoriginal.
G: Your mind is already made up
N: Wow. Boring.
G: You really don't want to know