almost got into a fight at the end of the night.
why?
b/c that's what I do. well that's what I sue to do, not so much anymore, but every once in awhile.
anyways, my good friend, whose hand I was holding at the time, wouldn't let go of me, and kept leading me away from this prick in the BMW. saying something to the effect of, "hey. hey. you're not getting into it now..."
I love my friends for it.
so the question still remains--why? a few little reasons. some guy that was talking to my hubby was saying how I don't really talk to people I know.
yea. well FUCK YOU ASSHOLE. If I don't talk to you maybe it's b/c I don't have anything worth while to say. and saying, "hey what's up?" without really being interested in what comes out of your mouth, doesn't fucking do it for me.
I
dont
do
Small
Talk!!!
that's it.
moron.
so anyways, I was able to walk away from that. and then went to find my good friend. and then as we walked away I gave some asshole in a BMW shit for look at us in a sleazy way.
there were some other factors too.
oh well.
fuck it.
someone I know has been really REALLY recently. taking my mind off of at least one roadblock.
I saw another firend of mine on my way home. one of my friends' who adores the truck
what gets me lately is some of my friends who have been all about how they are going to miss me when I leave.
That's understandable.
But then,
then there are the people who give me grief for it.
and I am getting tired of hearing it.
I don't want grief. I don't need the guilt trip.
I'm leaving b/c I can't believe that this state is the Eden of the world. that's pretty fucking depressing right there.
this state blows. massholes everywhere.
ugh!
quit giving me guilt. I don't need it.
why?
b/c that's what I do. well that's what I sue to do, not so much anymore, but every once in awhile.
anyways, my good friend, whose hand I was holding at the time, wouldn't let go of me, and kept leading me away from this prick in the BMW. saying something to the effect of, "hey. hey. you're not getting into it now..."
I love my friends for it.
so the question still remains--why? a few little reasons. some guy that was talking to my hubby was saying how I don't really talk to people I know.
yea. well FUCK YOU ASSHOLE. If I don't talk to you maybe it's b/c I don't have anything worth while to say. and saying, "hey what's up?" without really being interested in what comes out of your mouth, doesn't fucking do it for me.
I
dont
do
Small
Talk!!!
that's it.
moron.
so anyways, I was able to walk away from that. and then went to find my good friend. and then as we walked away I gave some asshole in a BMW shit for look at us in a sleazy way.
there were some other factors too.
oh well.
fuck it.
someone I know has been really REALLY recently. taking my mind off of at least one roadblock.
I saw another firend of mine on my way home. one of my friends' who adores the truck
what gets me lately is some of my friends who have been all about how they are going to miss me when I leave.
That's understandable.
But then,
then there are the people who give me grief for it.
and I am getting tired of hearing it.
I don't want grief. I don't need the guilt trip.
I'm leaving b/c I can't believe that this state is the Eden of the world. that's pretty fucking depressing right there.
this state blows. massholes everywhere.
ugh!
quit giving me guilt. I don't need it.
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As to people giving you grief, that is unacceptable. Friendship should not involve any kind of guilt like that. It is cruel in my mind. That is coming from a place where people are just being selfish and annoying.
~cheers
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