Aug 09, 2009 23:35
I spent this weekend making phone calls to people who don't answer their fucking phones. I don't get it. Anytime anyone calls me, EVER, I call them back. The only reason I wouldn't is if I am angry at them for some reason. So if any of you have some sort of problem with me, don't be a pussy and say it to my face.
Today, I called fourteen people, and four called me back. FOUR! All of them to let me know that they had plans, which is fine. Ten people simply ignored me. To ten people I called my friends, I may as well have been dying in a ditch somewhere, and they never would have know. So fuck the lot of them.
By my count I have seven friends in L.A. Everyone else might as well be a fucking stranger. If you received a phone call from me this weekend and didn't bother to return it, it will be the last one you ever get until you contact me. If you don't want to see me, I will happily oblige.
I'm not disowning anyone here. If you want to talk to me, call me. I've got no beef. I'm just done doing this shit. I'm done trying to contact people who apparently don't want anything to do with me. I'm a human being for christ sakes. You don't just ignore me. People treat strangers better than that.