Clorinda/Leo
I thought I just talked about it: men suck. I could speak for hours on the subject but it really doesn't change that basic fact. Unless you believe that reality is not made of facts, but lies and we need to decide which one to believe in. Or something. I admit that he was confusing me and I don't get confused.
If we're talking about those pesky emotions, I'm actually fine. I was upset with some things he said, but not enough that I want to get drunk. I do want ice cream, but that's because ice cream is always good, and we can put whipped cream and cherries, because cherries make everything better.