I'm stressed from all these people talking to me about money and what I need to do and as much as I'd to drop it, I still consider people but now that I express my thoughts to Blue Fox... Sigh.
He says, "Buy a ticket by 12am, your time. If not, we're not talking ever again. I'll delete your number. I'm tired of it. I'm tired of you not being here and I'm tired of you worrying about other people's problems that they put on you, it's not your problem. Your problems are my problems, too so if you're worrying about other people's useless problems and them nagging you, it effects me too because I can't comfort you. You need to be here, with me, you can worry here and we can fix this together. Two heads are better than one, am I right? And you'll have me help you but you need to be here. I don't think you still understand this though because you're still thinking of others when you should think for yourself. I don't think you still get it... You're not thinking of what YOU want, what YOU need and your priorities. I don't think you see it. And I feel like I'm not that important to you anyways. I'm not going to give you any more time and crying isn't going to get you anywhere. If you don't buy a ticket by 12am, I'm gone. I'll delete your number and we're never talking again, it'll be a 'goodbye'. I'm done. Goodnight. (hangs up)"
F*cked,
Otter
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