I'm really getting into this whole writing monologues thing, new chapter of the matchmakers coming soon I PROMISE and don't forget tomorrow's a day without shoes :)
He's my ragitty old doctor, my best mate and my worst enemy.
Sometimes I hate him so much I just want to hit him and sometimes I want to jump him right then and there.
He's confusing, serious, funny and a billion other emotions all in one.
Always changing,
Always moving.
But he's mine, he's my doctor.
He'll always be my doctor. I think it's kind of ironic, us always meeting in the wrong order.
I guess that's how time works though it never goes queit the way you planned.