The most tumblr shit I'll ever write
Jesus christ. I didn't expect, after the last month of moving into my new house, to open tumblr to find 21 new messages from the one person. You.
Hurt people hurt, I get it. I can understand where you're coming from. You want to connect. You want to cry. My silence was because of my life, it had the audacity to get in the way. Of you.
There's no fucking way I'd see you again in any setting but a pub. No way I'd invite you into my silver spoon new house after you wrote those words then blocked me. I can't message you, so here's your reply.
You clearly want to reconnect as much as I do. You're clearly as much of an asshole as I am. You clearly need to apologise.
Or goodbye














