Fuck facebook chat. I'm sad for what could have been, because this guy's amazing. I feel like I fucked it up, yes, but no communication, no indication that he was busy or --
I led with my vinegar, but he didn't tell me he wasn't a fly. Or some fuck. I'm upset. I still really like him but he's made it clear he's not interested. Hell. Shit. Buggery fuck.
Why do these things always happen on Tuesday mornings? Fuck Tuesday Morning.
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