fucking hate this shit of always wanting to go out and do something, then having everyone lead you on and dump you at the last minute. This is fucking bullshit. then rub in it my face.
I hate that shit. I was invited to a wedding rehearsal with an open bar and the person was just making sure it was cool with his sister I came. Never got the ok to join in. Its literally only a mile from my apartment. Bitter as fuck.
some of my friends invited me to the club, told me they’d come by to get me in an hour…then send me snapchats from the club saying they’re drunk and having fun. hahaha. Definitely doesn’t help my mental shit.
You know how sometimes you talk to people and you want to just keep talking to them but don’t know what to say anymore and so you start rambling about little things that don’t matter just because you want them to keep talking to you and that’s all that matters
You shouldn’t have to worry your little birdy head about little things like that. :3