what the crap?
I don't understand you.
all i ever wanted to be was a friend...maybe more, sure, but at the very least, a friend. you told me a bunch of times you liked me, and the feeling is definitely mutual. well, at least it was.
you complain when i don't have you in my top eight. you complain when i blog about you. you complain when i try too hard to get a hold of you. then you complain that no one ever calls or messages you.
yet you won't post a single fucking comment i leave for you. you post other people's, but not mine. i've never been in your top eight. and i never ever ever ever hear from you.
i don't buy the, "i'm busy and had a bad day" crap anymore. i know you've texted me from work before...did company policy change? if you have time in your busy schedule to post a blog, you've got time to send a damn message.
alright, ass. i can take a hint. nice knowing you. i make no more excuses for you (like the ever popular, "he's a good guy, he's just really bad at contacting me.") I'm done.
it really sucks, because i really did like you.
meh, it's your loss.
all i ever wanted to be was a friend...maybe more, sure, but at the very least, a friend. you told me a bunch of times you liked me, and the feeling is definitely mutual. well, at least it was.
you complain when i don't have you in my top eight. you complain when i blog about you. you complain when i try too hard to get a hold of you. then you complain that no one ever calls or messages you.
yet you won't post a single fucking comment i leave for you. you post other people's, but not mine. i've never been in your top eight. and i never ever ever ever hear from you.
i don't buy the, "i'm busy and had a bad day" crap anymore. i know you've texted me from work before...did company policy change? if you have time in your busy schedule to post a blog, you've got time to send a damn message.
alright, ass. i can take a hint. nice knowing you. i make no more excuses for you (like the ever popular, "he's a good guy, he's just really bad at contacting me.") I'm done.
it really sucks, because i really did like you.
meh, it's your loss.