dear (k)you,
i am drunk. right now. and i don't think i'm going to make sense for the next few minutes. so i apologize for anything wrong.
anyway, i hate expectations. they freaking ruin everything. like when my bestfriend said she'd set me up with this person, and i start obsessing with this person already, but then it falls through. my BFF forgot that she would set me up, so here i was expecting at least a meager date, when in reality, it was all one sided. a one sided plan to get me out of my stupid pathetic miserable...
i don't even want to continue it.
fuck. please save me.
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