Okay, yeah. Things WERE good.
Guys suck ASS. Especially when they are more interested in keeping their image up for the groupies than they are with the feelings of "the love of their life" (yeah, OK).
To make a long story short, I was getting the 10 ft rule last night when some groupie chick showed up before the show, so an argument ensued (I didn't argue, it was him being hyper defensive). So I was like fuck this, and left...didn't even go to the show at all. I got told that I "always act like this when we go out in public". Uh, no dude, maybe YOU always act like this...but no, that would be too much fucking work to look at ones self, now wouldn't it? So the kicker is, he didn't show up until 11am this morning, walked in, not a word to me, and fell asleep. So I guess I am still the uber bitch of the world for expecting someone to care about my feelings. Silly fucking me.
Dunno what is going to happen from here. I guess from now on, I just shut my mouth and take it like a man, eh? Silly me, figuring I was worth some consideration. What was I thinking?
My thought for the day: FUCK this.
My listening pleasure: a bunch of pissed off shit.
Wearing: a very very sad/tired/angry face.
Wish: that I wasn't such a fucking moron.
Guys suck ASS. Especially when they are more interested in keeping their image up for the groupies than they are with the feelings of "the love of their life" (yeah, OK).
To make a long story short, I was getting the 10 ft rule last night when some groupie chick showed up before the show, so an argument ensued (I didn't argue, it was him being hyper defensive). So I was like fuck this, and left...didn't even go to the show at all. I got told that I "always act like this when we go out in public". Uh, no dude, maybe YOU always act like this...but no, that would be too much fucking work to look at ones self, now wouldn't it? So the kicker is, he didn't show up until 11am this morning, walked in, not a word to me, and fell asleep. So I guess I am still the uber bitch of the world for expecting someone to care about my feelings. Silly fucking me.
Dunno what is going to happen from here. I guess from now on, I just shut my mouth and take it like a man, eh? Silly me, figuring I was worth some consideration. What was I thinking?
My thought for the day: FUCK this.
My listening pleasure: a bunch of pissed off shit.
Wearing: a very very sad/tired/angry face.
Wish: that I wasn't such a fucking moron.
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Im sure you will work things out girlie.
and i really don't know what your situation was exactly. i was just saying i know how it is and i know it's the gay. good luck though.
peace out g.