When did I become a shrink for all my friends?
So Friday night I'm hanging with my best friend and I guess he just needed to let it all out. We're at the bar and he was just telling me every little depressing thing that's been going on in his head. Well, I heard him out and gave him the advice that I could. Then he seemed to feel better after our talk. I have never really seen him that sad before, and that brought me down a bit.
Later another one of my good buds show up and we all go to another bar. My best friend had to go home and it was just me and my other bud now. Then he asks "can I talk to you about something?", so I spend the rest of the night talking to him about his love life. By the way the earlier conversation was about love and girl friend problems. Now I've heard 2 different and depressing stories about other peoples love life. I give him the best advice that I could and he happen to feel alot better.
Last night after going to see the Incredibles (damn good movie!
) with some friends, we all go back to the bar. One fo my friends gets into a fight with her boyfriend, he gets pissed and left. I spent a hour out side trying to calm her down, and talking about her love life and all the problems in it. She calms down gives me a peck and buys me shot and hang out again.
Problem with all this, I have no fucking love life! Not even a booty call to hook up with and I have to sit there and listen to all their fucking sob stories. FUCK THAT, and any time I start to talk about anything that is bringing me down they tell me to stop my bitching, it's a fucking one way street and I hate that.
Thanks for reading my bitch fit..........Love ya all
So Friday night I'm hanging with my best friend and I guess he just needed to let it all out. We're at the bar and he was just telling me every little depressing thing that's been going on in his head. Well, I heard him out and gave him the advice that I could. Then he seemed to feel better after our talk. I have never really seen him that sad before, and that brought me down a bit.
Later another one of my good buds show up and we all go to another bar. My best friend had to go home and it was just me and my other bud now. Then he asks "can I talk to you about something?", so I spend the rest of the night talking to him about his love life. By the way the earlier conversation was about love and girl friend problems. Now I've heard 2 different and depressing stories about other peoples love life. I give him the best advice that I could and he happen to feel alot better.
Last night after going to see the Incredibles (damn good movie!
) with some friends, we all go back to the bar. One fo my friends gets into a fight with her boyfriend, he gets pissed and left. I spent a hour out side trying to calm her down, and talking about her love life and all the problems in it. She calms down gives me a peck and buys me shot and hang out again.
Problem with all this, I have no fucking love life! Not even a booty call to hook up with and I have to sit there and listen to all their fucking sob stories. FUCK THAT, and any time I start to talk about anything that is bringing me down they tell me to stop my bitching, it's a fucking one way street and I hate that.
Thanks for reading my bitch fit..........Love ya all
I'm sorry that you've been vented to. I hate that. My friends now know not to come to me for advice, because I always tell them the same thing ("ok...then we'll just kill him/her" or "ok...let's blow the mother fucker up"). One of these days they are going to take my suggestions seriously....
I might not be great with advice, but I'd be happy to hear your bitchfest any day.