Jun 04, 2008 22:31
...for real.
I'm not your pity case. I'm not someone you talk to just to ease your conscience, I'm not someone you really want to open up an emotional case with. What we had was in the past, you hurt me, I moved on, life moves on. You need to too.
The problem with the world is that enough people aren't like me!
I'm so glad to be away from Grand Blanc, though. The news from there keeps getting more and more interesting. Not only am I being lied about, people who were close to me are believing it.
I love my life.
Fuuuuuck this shit. I'm glad to be away on an island though, were I can deal with issues in fudge and late afternoon bike-rides through trails and learn about glaciers and see a dump from 1914.
Ashley: This is it?
Me: I feel kind of let down
Ashley: Yeah
Joe: Hey! This isn't just old shit. It's old Victorian shit.
Us: Ohhhhh
Truuuuue story.
Anyway, maybe I should face all this emotional shit head-on. Or, I could go to bed early so I can get up early to make oatmeal.
Oatmeal: 1
Dealing with People Who Mess with me Emotionally: 0
Yay!!
I miss everyone :(
-B