I'm fucking sick of being the surrogate girlfriend.Like I'm training people how to fucking act in a one on one public situation. Whether a person is gay or straight, it's fine to go out with me and have a great time, until they meet someone they want to date or screw around with or what not.
Then, it's fuck Megan.
Suddenly they start flaking, acting like a general dick, only calling when they have small windows of space. Whatever.
Well, I'm done with it.
If you want to be my friend, that's cool. If you want to fall in love, hell, more power to you. But don't forget the people that made you happy in the between times. Because we're the ones you are going to want to cheer you up when someone kicks you in the heart.
Next scheduled rant : All the dickish people who owe me money.
Then, it's fuck Megan.
Suddenly they start flaking, acting like a general dick, only calling when they have small windows of space. Whatever.
Well, I'm done with it.
If you want to be my friend, that's cool. If you want to fall in love, hell, more power to you. But don't forget the people that made you happy in the between times. Because we're the ones you are going to want to cheer you up when someone kicks you in the heart.
Next scheduled rant : All the dickish people who owe me money.
you can stay with me, if that's cool..i've got an air matress and a boatload of space. you can fly into rochester ny. if that's waaay more expensive, fly into buffalo ny. i'll pick you up from either. i'll also take time off from work, just say when you'll be arriving.
add me to the dickish money owing collection crew. i'm on airhorn duty!