In the past 6 months, I've been rejected three times. But here's the twisted part, I get rejected after I've already rejected them. How weird is that. This is going to sound like an ego tug of war, but I'm not trying to justify myself on a blog. What I mean to get out there is this - why do men have to be such pussies? I mean, if I rejected you, and you said "okay, bye", nobody is going to look down on you. Giving me my space after I've asked for it, makes you look honorable, dignified and civilized. I read "okay, bye" as "we had a good time, now I have other things to take care of". What is fucked up is that the three men I'm mentioning here would come back the next day and say to me "no no, you got it all wrong. I never liked you at all. I only took you on multiple dates, called you to talk before bed time, held your hand, tried to kiss you, and told you my deepest fears for fun. It didn't mean anything" or "I'm talking to my ex again, I'm sorry I have to do this to you. You are a wonderful girl and you will make someone very happy". The former response happened twice and the latter response happened once. If you want to meet skirt wearing men...ahem, BOYS, then boy do I have a list of names for you. Wear some pants and suck up rejection please! Sometimes two people just don't mesh and it's nobody's fault. The memories we shared would've been wonderful had you not shit on it all.
I hope you're giving me a twisted face response right now because I'd look pretty stupid otherwise.
"i don't care for bed making, mother. also hair combing."
1 comment:
oh em gee...
i couldn't of written about this any better.
that pretty much sums up all my relationships lols.
2nd one is like wtf wtf wtf x infinite
have you seen the movie "he's just not that into you" ?
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