When God Closes A Door, He Also Punches You In The Eye
So.
It ends here.
I didn't have any sort of real talk with the guy that's been bothering me. But I don't really have to anymore. All it took was a quick peek at the blog and a quick question from my roommate to lay it all out in black and white for me.
Not that I'm not to blame, I'm kind of an idiot. I knew going in that I was not the winning horse.
Jamie likened it all to a hurricane (not that we get a lot of those up this way). He said I was like a house that kept getting battered, but didn't fall down (but didn't get up and move to another state either). I can't help but feel a little wobbly now, and mark my words, I loathe myself for it.
Eh.
It ends here.
I didn't have any sort of real talk with the guy that's been bothering me. But I don't really have to anymore. All it took was a quick peek at the blog and a quick question from my roommate to lay it all out in black and white for me.
Not that I'm not to blame, I'm kind of an idiot. I knew going in that I was not the winning horse.
Jamie likened it all to a hurricane (not that we get a lot of those up this way). He said I was like a house that kept getting battered, but didn't fall down (but didn't get up and move to another state either). I can't help but feel a little wobbly now, and mark my words, I loathe myself for it.
Eh.