well it seem that this week is slated to be "piss me off week"
ryan ran into an old buddy who told him that a mutual friend of theirs (in fact:used to be one of ryans best friends since childhood) got married the other day. and we didn't hear a peep.
now the whole story more or less is that this guy is a psycho spazz when it comes to girls. ex: him I (will call him shithead) and his girl went to the beach. shithead then spazzes at us how he couldn't stand it that all of these people were looking at her.
got that?
long story short after they went to see a hockey game together (ryan and shithead gf) she went to shithead and told him about how ryan had made a pass at her and made her uncomfortable and blah blah blah. when what ryan told me is that in reality she wanted to break up with shit head, and wasn't sure about their relationship. he even called me that night on his way home and told me how he didn't think she was very attractive and all the rest. ryan has never ever lied to me. not about girls he thought were hot, nothing. so of course I believed him. now comes shithead calling me and FREAKING out. and so the friendship ends because his gf is a garbage licker and he is a spazz.
so what am I pissed about? we never heard anything about this wedding. did I expect to? no, but it has been almost 3 years or more, maybe closer to 4 or more and we are all adults. at least I thought so. we have literally not heard one word from this guy or consequently the rest of ryan supposed best friends since that time. this just brings back how pissed off I was at the time. which at the time, I had to be restrained from going up to her sfu dorm and kicking the shit out of her.
add on to that pms and I am one angry broad.
I want sugar and a punching bag. *cry*
ryan ran into an old buddy who told him that a mutual friend of theirs (in fact:used to be one of ryans best friends since childhood) got married the other day. and we didn't hear a peep.
now the whole story more or less is that this guy is a psycho spazz when it comes to girls. ex: him I (will call him shithead) and his girl went to the beach. shithead then spazzes at us how he couldn't stand it that all of these people were looking at her.
got that?
long story short after they went to see a hockey game together (ryan and shithead gf) she went to shithead and told him about how ryan had made a pass at her and made her uncomfortable and blah blah blah. when what ryan told me is that in reality she wanted to break up with shit head, and wasn't sure about their relationship. he even called me that night on his way home and told me how he didn't think she was very attractive and all the rest. ryan has never ever lied to me. not about girls he thought were hot, nothing. so of course I believed him. now comes shithead calling me and FREAKING out. and so the friendship ends because his gf is a garbage licker and he is a spazz.
so what am I pissed about? we never heard anything about this wedding. did I expect to? no, but it has been almost 3 years or more, maybe closer to 4 or more and we are all adults. at least I thought so. we have literally not heard one word from this guy or consequently the rest of ryan supposed best friends since that time. this just brings back how pissed off I was at the time. which at the time, I had to be restrained from going up to her sfu dorm and kicking the shit out of her.
add on to that pms and I am one angry broad.
I want sugar and a punching bag. *cry*
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Hahahaha...I bet she's imagining all sorts of creative things to do with the morphine though!
Oh, and if I had any designs on considering short boots, they's GONE now, yo! High boots for me! Breaking things and needing pins? Not so much of the awesome.