Mixed Signals
There's really nothing I dislike more than mixed signals. Like seriously don't text me every freaking day and take me to a movie you have zero interest in and then tell me you'll see me at work when you say goodnight. You've got to be kidding me. I feel like I got slapped in the face. I finally let my guard down to want to go on a date with someone only to get rejected again. Sweet. Dating is rejection. I'm over it. Going to the convent, see you kids later. K thanks, bye.










