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@mypersonalthoughtswants
Maybe I deserve not to have any close friends. Maybe I deserve that who I thought were close to me, deserted me. Maybe I'm the one who inadvertently pushed them away. Maybe it's karma for what kind of friend I've been in the past. Do I amend that by going to Vegas? Do I fix things by reaching out to people? Do I even really care or am I just lonely and jealous of people with friends?
Friends
Correct me if I'm wrong, but I don't think I'm a bad friend. I'm pretty sure I'm a pretty good friend. But then how come NONE of my friends remember me? Kim is definitely one to disappear with her boyfriend and everyone still invites her everywhere. Erika is just ridiculous. Can't even pay me back, but she'll invite me to Vegas because I'm a fucking piggy bank. Michelle will start talking to me but then not mention any birthday plans. Janice and Connie basically cut me out as if I don't even exist after Neil. Eunice gets invited everywhere but I don't think she makes any active plans. And Natalie does her own thing with her high school friends and still gets invited everywhere. Natalie's the only one who makes even a semblance of an effort to hang out with me. And even still we run out of shit to say to each other at some point. I just don't fit in ever, unless they want my money. When do I get to the point in my life where I have people to hang out with, where's my "squad"? Where do I find my "ride or die"? How can I not be so fucking lonely. I just want to hang out with my friends and none of them ever remember me. Where did I go wrong?
I'm face timing my boyfriend while texting a hot coworker. Please no.
A week and a half
To see my boyfie and get rid of this mentality.
Cheater
I know I should stop. My conscience is already eating at means I didn't even do anything yet. Please please please don't let me do this.
Who else at work thinks I'm cute?? Matt - eww. Gary - no. John - you're cool but no Patrick? - UHH. Tim? - new gf but ugh he's so adorable â¤ď¸ Fonzi? - his drunk ass just hit on everyone, I'm not special sigh Vince? - if only.
Aww Tim
Honestly more than a little bummed to find out he has a girlfriend (if not a brand new, about time, one). But at least now I know there are no hidden intentions (if there were any at all). I can still think he's cute though đ
When you made out with a friend for New Year's Eve and then started hanging out with them more and realize how much you could really like the guy but know there's 0% chance of anything ever happening and you're taken anyways but you just want to be better friends with them and you just keep thinking they're so cute personality and looks-wise.... Sigh
Is it cheating if it's in my head?
I know I shouldn't sleep next to him, even if it is just next to him. I wouldn't do anything. At least I don't think I would. I couldn't possibly. But I feel guilty for wanting to. For wanting to sleep next to you. For wanting you to roll over and nuzzle against me again. I love my boyfriend. But I miss my fuck buddy. We can't even be called friends with benefits because we weren't friends. Well we were but not close enough to hang out just as friends. You sure worked really hard just to get in my pants. Do you miss me? Do you miss the sex? Was I really good? Idk when I'll see you again, aside from snapchat. But I hope you'll become so insignificant that I won't possibly ever have the wish to sleep next to you again.
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Where I am now
I have no friends because I chose you guys instead. But now I don't even have you guys. I'm not part of your clique, I'm just adopted and a squatter staying at your place. Why would I buy a coachella ticket. Why would I buy nocturnal ticket. Why would I do any of these things when deep down I know I'm not even actually included. It fucking sucks, dude. Knowing that no one will miss you while you're gone and no one will care when you're back. I'm over it. I don't even care about snap streak. I don't care about any of those things I only cared because you guys cared. But you guys don't care about me so I'm over it.
And not once did they mention me
I'm not a part of this group. I'm not a part of this family. You guys never even intended to include me in the squad gear. And even now drawing the people I'm not part of it. Why am I even here?
When y'all be talking about a group chat that you're not in like... Who am I to y'all? I might as well just not be here... I'm sorry I thought I mattered
Stop stressing over it and just let it be. Everything will be fine.
https://twitter.com/goodquoteco (via words-of-emotion)
You don't just talk to someone every day because you're good friends. There must be some kind of feelings in there. I hope you did sleep with her. And I hope you couldn't stop thinking about me while you did it.
I need to give you time to miss me. And if during that time, you forget about me instead, then I should do that same.
