Good riddance. I don't need this drama bullshit in my life. I mean, he wouldn't let me drive him home but he imposes upon Shay to rescue him, to build an alliance, no doubt. Fucking baby. Manipulative, spoiled baby. "Wah, poor me." Fuck him.
God, it's so clear now, what kind of person I was involved with. My kittens have more emotional maturity.
posted by Newpeep, N.D. (neurotic depressive) @ 9:12 PM
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