Feb 03, 2007 00:45
*** ****,
Why on Earth were you being such a tool bag tonight? I mean seriously. You should not be a groupie like that. People should want to follow YOU around, not vice versa. You really pissed me off tonight. You were being an asshole and a douche bag and a tool for no reason at all. I worry about you sometimes. I feel like sometimes I don't really know you. Are you that sensual, confident, live in the moment guy? Or is that an act, and you really are this douche bag who depends on people who other people think are "cool" to make you feel "cool"? I don't think we can be friends if you're that guy. I don't like that guy. I was hoping you'd call and say you didn't go out with them, and you want to hang out. Doesn't look like that's going to happen. Here's to hoping you don't make an idiot of yourself tonight.
Don't be stupid,
Ames
p.s. VERY VERY VERY few people will ever have the honor of calling me "Ames". My dad started it. Let's hope you're really as worthy of it as I think you are.
***,
You didn't miss much. Hope you're sleeping soundly and the idiots on your floor aren't waking you up.
Love you!
Meeeee
*****,
So I hear you're not very fond of me. Good. That makes it much easier for me to not be fond of you either. At least I have reasons to not be fond of you. The only reason you're not fond of me is because I can see through your bullshit and I won't let you get away with acting the way you have been. I'm going to end this before I start ranting, because, in all reaslity, I don't even know you. Not anymore.
Fuck off,
Peterson
****,
If it weren't for you, I'd be very secluded this semester. You rule.
Thanks for being awesome,
Ames
p.s. You're definitely allowed to call me "Ames"
Peace off, kids