I really really LOVE how my friends all seem to fucking disregard my existence at the same goddamn time.
Jonathan: "We can go shopping on Monday." No word for 4 days. Phone goes directly to voicemail with every call. Find out on Thursday that he's been sick. Phone STILL goes directly to voicemail.
Aaron: "Let's go for a bike ride today." No word on where or when. Thanks a lot, asshat.
Joy: "Yeah, let's do something together this weekend." Find out the phone number has been disconnected when I try to call. Great.
Am I that repellent? Jesus fucking christ. I feel like punching something.
I don't feel like ever talking to anyone ever again. Not like anyone would fucking notice if I did stop talking to them, apparently.
Oh yeah, I just found out that one of my friends died in a car wreck on the 3rd, so just when I REALLY need to talk to someone, NOBODY'S EVEN FUCKING AROUND. THANKS.
Jonathan: "We can go shopping on Monday." No word for 4 days. Phone goes directly to voicemail with every call. Find out on Thursday that he's been sick. Phone STILL goes directly to voicemail.
Aaron: "Let's go for a bike ride today." No word on where or when. Thanks a lot, asshat.
Joy: "Yeah, let's do something together this weekend." Find out the phone number has been disconnected when I try to call. Great.
Am I that repellent? Jesus fucking christ. I feel like punching something.
I don't feel like ever talking to anyone ever again. Not like anyone would fucking notice if I did stop talking to them, apparently.
Oh yeah, I just found out that one of my friends died in a car wreck on the 3rd, so just when I REALLY need to talk to someone, NOBODY'S EVEN FUCKING AROUND. THANKS.
dr_ew:
My best advice is don't punch anything, it makes your fist hurt. Other than that I've got nothing. I don't talk to my friends much, maybe once or twice a week.