I should have my tumblr followers over for dinner. I only have like 10 followers, so it should be fairly easy :P
Chops were a bit dry, thankfully the bbq sauce helped with that. Broccoli was a bit underdone, I shoulda put them bitches in the steamer, instead of the microwave. Mashed potatoes on the other hand…fluffy and delicious, didn’t even need salt.
Everything was going great until you texted me...it still is...but
It was nice to turn you down though. You deserve it. You really deserve it.
There’s no way in hell we can be friends. There’s just no way. You’ve fucked me over too many times. All you did was take. You never did shit for me. It was always me doing the favors. Always me thinking about you. You never did shit. Because you’re a selfish fucking person.
You lie to people. You lie to me, you’d lie to your closest friends. I never understood that.
Anyway. I’ll continue to have fun with people who actually care about me. I’m sure you’ll just continue to grow more and more like your mother, who I’m so thankful is also out of my life. I’d nearly cringe every time I was around her. And I’ll find somebody who will put me first for ONCE. Christ.
So, no. There’s no talking things out. There has to be a time when enough is enough, and I should’ve realized that the moment I found out you were fucking that 23 year old douche bag. I’m sure your mother would be so proud.
Apparently we're madly in love with each other. Cool story, huh?
Haha, apparently. Christ. Even if we did “get a room” We’d probably just ask each other a bunch of questions :P But I like anon’s logic. How tumblr crushes convert to real feelings. Apparently two people can’t be friends without cheating? :P
I miss wearing my flannel shirts senior year with no undershirt. I don’t know how I got away with practically exposing my torso to the whole school time and time again. I’d unbutton it to like, above my belly button, none of the teachers or staff said a word about it! I’d expose my chest hair and all to all of the people :D