(no subject)

May 26, 2005 18:05

So apparently I have a drinking problem. Thanks for pointing that out. Thanks for turning hurt feelings into bitter words. Nevermind the fact that I'm giving up my entire life for you, and I'm happy to do it because I love you. Why are you pointing out the same things in me that you should be pointing out in yourself? It's ok for you to go out, but not me? I don't understand. I've never given you a reason not to trust me.

I understand why you're hurt and I'm sorry. At least I can apologize sincerely; you don't seem to be able to do it at all.

This whole thing is killing me. I want to spend time with you too, but not while you're sitting in front of the computer. Given the option of half ass attention from you, or 100% from my friends, I choose the latter. I'm just waiting for you to pick me.

Please pick me.
Previous post Next post
Up