New week = Monday thread
watching monday night football. I don't understand why they need to show jerry jones every other fucking play. Who gives a shit about some rich old fart sitting in a luxury booth. :-/
My friend got dumped by her first serious boyfriend Saturday night, so she calls me close to midnight, and I head up to her house so she can have someone to get all emo on.
Fortunately I wasn't the only one there. So.. we chill there for a couple hours. Then Sunday she pops into my job with my other friend and we make plans to meet up when I get out. I get out of work and they're all ready chillin in my driveway when I get home. She asks if she could spend the night on my couch... (stop where your minds are going.. it ain't like that at all) cause her bed fucking reminds her of him.
So, spent the whole day hanging out with her and listening to her be all emo all over again to other friends. And bring the same things up over and over time after time.. going from anger to crying back to anger to crying again..to annexing my computer.. to camped out on my couch...AGAIN. Everyone is telling her the same shit I am. Just get up.. move forward. I'm sending her home tomorrow. My space has been invaded way too much. :squint:
Is that cruel?
But... seriously.. I'm just sick of someone else being here right now. Or maybe I'm just being an insensitive jerk? :dunno: I know what she's going through. I've been there. But even when I was dealing with my grief.. I didn't feel it necessary to camp out at a friends....
Fortunately I wasn't the only one there. So.. we chill there for a couple hours. Then Sunday she pops into my job with my other friend and we make plans to meet up when I get out. I get out of work and they're all ready chillin in my driveway when I get home. She asks if she could spend the night on my couch... (stop where your minds are going.. it ain't like that at all) cause her bed fucking reminds her of him.
So, spent the whole day hanging out with her and listening to her be all emo all over again to other friends. And bring the same things up over and over time after time.. going from anger to crying back to anger to crying again..to annexing my computer.. to camped out on my couch...AGAIN. Everyone is telling her the same shit I am. Just get up.. move forward. I'm sending her home tomorrow. My space has been invaded way too much. :squint:Is that cruel?
But... seriously.. I'm just sick of someone else being here right now. Or maybe I'm just being an insensitive jerk? :dunno: I know what she's going through. I've been there. But even when I was dealing with my grief.. I didn't feel it necessary to camp out at a friends....
But... seriously.. I'm just sick of someone else being here right now. Or maybe I'm just being an insensitive jerk? :dunno: I know what she's going through. I've been there. But even when I was dealing with my grief.. I didn't feel it necessary to camp out at a friends....
I dunno, my first serious breakup I basically hung out with friends constantly because I needed the distraction. I'd hang out at work when it wasn't my shift, hang out at friends' pads for no real reason. I'm sure it was somewhat a pain in the ass for them, but they put up with it and I'm very grateful. Just try to be patient and kick her off your computer so you can whore with us. :hs:




