wrigley

so i wake up today, say hi to my friend scott, and get a lecture on how i'm a fucking psycho and he doesn't need my drama. and i should just fuck off and go away.

oh, but we're still going home together next weekend. yeah, i know, it makes a whole lot of sense.

my friend ashely out of the blue told me i was self centered and she lived in my shadow the whole time she dated shaun (my ex bf of like 3 years) and there was no way she was going to do it anymore. Sorry, apparently I didn't know that if your bf talks about me to you, that's my fault.

My roommate Shonda has been a bitch and a half lately and is running around trying to make me and Tiff look like we don't care about her. Sorry, you're never home, and when you are home, you bitch about stuff. And you rearrange the apartment ALL the time, like where Tiff and I decide to put stuff isn't good enough. I guess I don't have as much skill as she does at deciding where the pasta strainer should go.

so, i'm currently not talking to like anyone i know because they have all gone nuts on me.....so I want new friends... talk to me!