that really chaps my ass
yeah so i havent updated in a while and im sure as shit that noone reads this anyways.........anyways, met a boy 2 weeks ago, hit it off...thought things were going well...until last saturday, when i got a text meant for someone else...so needless to say things didnt go that well...we hung out a few times...nothing special...last night we went to his brothers place to watch the superbowl, had some drinks, leave, dirve to his house, talk in my car, and i end up giving him hickies ( for those of you know me, know that i dont do that juvinile shit) which i wouldnt do but he said to give him them...which is odd but whatever...i get a text this morning from him " damnit my face and neck looked fucked, never again" funny hwo things change when ya sober up huh? so now he says ' ill get back to you on when we can hang again k' no, no its not k actually. dont give me shit, you have no right to be mad at me, its your own stupidity that got you lookin fucked up and diseased...man...i shoulda bailed when i had the chance....but man...if this happened last year or the year before, maybe id have an excuse for my bad judgement call, but i guess its easier to beleive that someone actually liked me, but this is why im totally suspicious of people...so shit like this doesnt happen and when i let my guard down, this is what happens, hahah...ah well...it just baffles me thats all...i mean yeah i would be pissed to if i had the size of those hickies i left....but he had it coming...its like payback for making me feel like shit. try picking up broads now, asshole!!!!