((How was I even fucking supposed to know all that? That you're pregnant and stuff, especiallysinceIalwaysconsideredyouamale. It doesn't matter. Blame me if you wish, that's fine too. Just forget it all, I'm nothing. Just wanted to tell you that I'll never annoy you with my stupid feelings for you again because I'm trying to get over them and I have a truly wonderful girlfriend now. I wish you all the best. Don't stress about it. Calm down, forget this ever happened, and be happy. <3))
I’m publishing this so that it can’t be used against me later for any reason, because this is a serious load of shit and I’m already sick of smelling it.
Did you literally start this for the sole purpose of upsetting me? Because that is seriously what it’s starting to look like.
No, you started messaging, what, ten minutes ago, excited to see me because you wanted to talk to me, maybe you missed me, I am really not sure because I’m not you, but it certainly wasn’t to ‘tell me you’ll never annoy me again’ or whatever bullshit. You are literally doing this right now in an effort to hurt me, so whoever you are you aren’t a friend. My friends know that if I say ‘hey, sorry, my memory’s fucking up, what’s going on’, they don’t bully me and intentionally make me feel like a complete and utter waste of space and also REFUSE to keep me informed in the situation, just to try to make me worse.
I tried to talk things out rationally with you and instead you continue to try to upset me, even after I specifically asked who you were, since you seemed so upset about the fact that I didn’t know. I put forth the effort to try to make amends and instead you are becoming more and more dramatic, culminating with this message. I’m not going to enable you any further.
Why should I care that you have a girlfriend? If I don’t know who you are, since you are refusing to tell me, I don’t know why I should care about that, not even a little. Congratulations, I guess? Were we romantically involved? I wasn’t aware that I still made habit of dating assholes who try to make me cry upon seeing me for the first time in months.
Get out of my inbox unless you plan on apologizing or revealing your ‘secret identity’ so I can block you on this blog and any other you might have.
THIS BLOG IS A DRAMA FREE ZONE NOW, GET THE FUCK OUT.