DEAR REAL LIFE:

You suck.

So I go to a play with a bunch of friends, right? It's a small group, with three single people including me, and one couple. That couple has been together for about a week, so they're still all over each other. The other two apparently like each other, and are sitting there making gooey faces and sneaking touches and shit. I ( Read more... )

Dear IRL friends:

Can I, just once, have good friends? Can I, just once, not be stepped all over? Can I, just once, have friends who care about me? Ones who aren't going to tease me mercilessly? Ones that will listen to me, let me vent, let me actually have a voice instead of being the therapist? Can I, just once, have a boy who isn't going to ( Read more... )

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