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On a topic completely irrelevant to the post above:
I'm so sick of this shit. Of your shit. I mean, honestly. You want someone to vent to, sure. Have at me. But as soon as I need someone to at least listen to one of my problems, you could at least try your best and act like you care.
I've been here every single fucking day for you. Every. Single. Day. I mention one thing. One tiny little grain of issue, and you give me this as a response? Thanks for that. Your words of wisdom have really helped the issue ease enough in my head to process everything quicker.
Usually I don't bitch and moan about this kind of shit. Some people are cut out to help others with advice, or to listen. Some aren't. But, really? I mean, really? As soon as you got your socks off with someone else, it's like I'm not even here anymore but for your plan B. Do you know what that feels like to someone? To someone who's been your friend since the first time you started talking? Or maybe it's just my fault, right? That I can't be everything you want, that I don't appeal to your eye anymore?
I have sat through your bullshit and drama countless times. Did I ever utter a complaint? Did I ever tell you to take your problems somewhere else? No, I didn't. But maybe I should have. Because if you can't give me ten minutes of your oh so busy life, why should I give you an unlimited amount of time of mine? The scale hasn't even begun to measure out properly, not that you would ever care to sit back and realize that, however.
I trusted you with more than I had ever asked, or expected, to get back from you. But when I need just ten minutes to let out frustration, to turn to someone I feel like I could trust, and I get it shoved back in my face? Sure, you can reword your statements all you like to make it seem like you're putting in an effort, but we both know I'm not stupid. We both know that I can read you like an open book with large font. You're not pulling the wool over my eyes- you can't find it in you to give two shits about anything that happens in my life.
All because you have her now, right?
Well, guess what? I'm done. I'm done with you. I'm done with your drama. And I'm done with trying to keep my patience about it all.
Fuck you, and everything you're apparently worth.