Hello Tumblr, you beautiful, sexy beast.
I’m back in action and have a lot of time to kill.
Where’re my buddies at?
Alright, let me clarify something here because it has frustrated me ever since Saturday night…
You didn’t “lose me because of something someone else did”. You lost me because of something YOU did. Or rather didn’t do. Both her and I stormed off, you went after her and never even came to check on me, then sent her out to smooth things over? That was the most idiotic thing you could have ever done. Then the first thing you say to me is “I need in my car. You have my keys.” Uh. No “Are you okay?” or “Where are you?” No. You were only concerned about yourself and your friendship with her, so I’m not sorry to cut you off. You can believe whatever nonsense she’s feeding you, I don’t even care anymore because I’m done letting her push me around and feel like shit. You both treated me as a subhuman piece of disposable trash and so now I get to turn the table:
YOU DID THIS TO YOURSELF.
What a fucking crumby ass night. You really learn who your friends are when everything goes to hell… And I have a lot fewer than I thought.
I am so thankful for my boyfriend… As soon as I texted him, he called me and asked me what happened then calmed me down from bawling my eyes out and helped me talk out a plan… I’m so fucking lucky to have him.