Seriously for the love of god get over yourself. Yeah I get it, group projects are a bitch. But guess what? We all have to deal with them numerous times. So get off your high horse, get your shit done, and move on. Fuck.
I really wasn’t mad when you canceled our netflix date. you said “He wants to go to the bar to watch the end of the game. There’s only like 15 minutes left so we probably wont be there long. I’ll still text you during the game.” I told you it was up to you and I meant it, I wasn’t trying to make you pick sides. But then you didn’t text me until over 20 minutes later and said “Sorry about tonight” but the game was already over by the time you even got there and now you’re just drinking and talking to some guy you happened to run into there that you went to high school with and hardly texting me at all. You don’t really have the right to say sorry because you CHOSE to go instead of keep plans with me. I don’t care that you chose that but now the entire situation has changed and you’re trying to say sorry for a decision you chose to make. You weren’t forced to go, you weren’t obligated. You don’t have the right to say sorry and I’m pissed about that and only that.
I asked you if you wanted to hang out tonight like three hours ago and you said you were figuring out dinner plans but you’d let me know. and now you text me saying you’re going to your boyfriends tonight because you need to get out of your house cause you’re going to have a panic attack. umm excuse me but you couldnt get out of your house by hanging out with me? what the fuck. i’m tired of being a back up plan to everyone.
I had a Tumblr. It was a great Tumblr full of pictures of shirtless dudes, inappropriate commentary on life and angry rants directed towards friends and family that I could no longer express elsewhere because THEY FOLLOW ME EVERYWHERE. Tumblr was my haven. Now, the main people that I needed to hate on my Tumblr have FOUND MY TUMBLR. So this is now my venting space. Feel free to join me.
It is nice when people use manners but I don’t require it. I’ve said I don’t mind if people sit on my bed so if you are going to be polite and ask anyway, don’t ask if you can sit on my bed while you are already half way there. Now I’m just going to feel like you are an asshole that thinks you are funny. That isn’t a sense of humor, that’s being rude. Also, I wasn’t part of the conversation in the first place. I was alone in my corner of the room and that is fine with me. But then you turned your body to face away from me. It wasn’t much but enough to block me off from the rest of the room. So not only did you come off as rude by pretending to use manners and thinking it is funny but you also excluded me in my own room.
If you aren’t going to talk to both people who actually live in the room, get out.