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It all started with the girl that rejected me over snap by saying “she was talking to someone”, and then seeing her at the bar the next night.
That wasn’t even the worst thing as the day after the bar her friends text a gc I’m in asking for another guy to join a 3-man with them. I ask privately only to get a response 4-5 hours after saying they got a completely random guy, (not to mention they didn’t even go).
Next thing you know I am high as fuck driving home with all of these emotions and I decided to play a little game where I doze off and try to brake in front of stoplight lines. The first two were actually pretty good but the last one I ended up crashing into a speed limit sign. Now my car is so fucking scratched and one of the sensors broke on the front. My parents have yet to discover it but I hope it doesn’t go on the news or something.
Why the fuck am I letting a LTB control my emotions so much? I think I would’ve been better off doing that diy alarplasty than going through this shithole of a weekend.
That wasn’t even the worst thing as the day after the bar her friends text a gc I’m in asking for another guy to join a 3-man with them. I ask privately only to get a response 4-5 hours after saying they got a completely random guy, (not to mention they didn’t even go).
Next thing you know I am high as fuck driving home with all of these emotions and I decided to play a little game where I doze off and try to brake in front of stoplight lines. The first two were actually pretty good but the last one I ended up crashing into a speed limit sign. Now my car is so fucking scratched and one of the sensors broke on the front. My parents have yet to discover it but I hope it doesn’t go on the news or something.
Why the fuck am I letting a LTB control my emotions so much? I think I would’ve been better off doing that diy alarplasty than going through this shithole of a weekend.