day old hate.

@mattyzika

every man needs a muse and mine could be the bottle; Welcome to my little humble chunk of the internet. Mateo Zika, but call me Matty because Mateo is a little bit of a mouthful. 33 years young, bartender/owner over at Night Owl and cook at Aristo's. I'm sure I've served you up either your nightly cocktail or lunch special at one point or another. But if I haven't, and this is an off chance that we haven't actually met, then hello! Feel free to introduce yourself or say hi!

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text // matty & simon

Simon: Whatever. I hear drowning is a lot more peaceful than seizures and strokes anyhow.

Matty: [ignored]

#he's so mad wow #text: simon

text // matty & simon

Simon: Sometimes you need to kick someone in the balls to get them to fight fair.

Simon: ....I'm sorry, Matty. I'm sick okay? I know I'm fucked up and not right in the head, but right now I don't need you breathing down my neck about it....

Matty: Fuck you. I'm not fucking fighting you, I'm trying to fucking help you.

Matty: You'll fucking regret pushing me away when he fucking ends up killing you.

#text: simon

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Simon: No I don't! I need to be left alone, I need people to stop breathing down my throat.

Simon: I need you to understand and stop trying to push me, last time you did you almost killed me.

Matty: ............

Matty: That was low.

#text: simon

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Simon: I don't need therapy! I'm not having it, I don't need it....no fucking therapy and no fucking rehab!

Matty: Simon, you went through severe psychological trauma. You need to see someone.

#text: simon

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Simon: I /tried/ that. I've tried everything...and it just gets worse.

Simon: I don't want to. Are you not understanding that? I've tried and tried and I no longer want to, I gave up on trying and I've accepted it.

Matty: You don't just accept shit like that, Simon.

Matty: Why don't I set up a therapy appointment for you?

#text: simon

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Simon: Just fuck off, Mateo. I've tried explaining it to you, I've tried and you just keep telling me it's wrong and it's fucked.

Simon: I can't fix how I feel, don't you think I've fucking tried?!

Matty: Because it IS wrong and fucked, Simon.

Matty: Distance yourself from him. Then it will stop.

#text: simon

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Simon: What?! And worry her more? Because that seems like such a great idea.

Simon: Why would I tell her about that when she can't even give me the time of day when I try to talk to her? It's bad enough you know as little as you fucking do.

Matty: That's because the whole situation is fucked, Simon.

#text: simon

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Simon: What do you want me to do?

Matty: I don't fucking know, Simon. Talk to her. Maybe tell her all of the bullshit he's done to you.

#text: simon

text // Matty & Megan

Megan: .. What?

Matty: Nothing.

#text: matty

text // Matty & Megan

Megan: Well, you can bet if he hurts Simon I'll be after his ass, guaranteed.

Matty: Yeah...

#text: megan #he's like '....ha... about... that....'

text // Matty & Megan

Megan: You seem pretty determined about this..

Megan: Fine.

Matty: I just want what is best for him and you. And Rilas isn't the best, I know it.

#text: megan

text // matty & simon

Matty: You know, you've really freaked Meg out with this. And me, really.

#text: simon

text // Matty & Megan

Megan: I don't know, Matty.. I don't know too much about the weirdo.

Megan: I /know/, I heard you the first time.

Matty: All I know is Simon shouldn't be with him. He shouldn't.

Matty: Then remember that.

#text: megan

text // Matty & Megan

Megan: I don't like him either, but Simon'll date who he wants to date, I guess.

Megan: I don't care. I just.. Need to do this.

Matty: I still think we need to convince him that he isn't good for him or something.

Matty: It's not going to end well, Meg... I'm telling you.

#text: megan

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I'm wondering how many people are going to show up for work Monday

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Wonderful, I’ll just have to make sure that my co-workers Tuesday will have a wonderful time sorting out the stacks of paperwork that show up on their desks.