I’m shutting down this tumblr.
Things are malfunctioning all over the place. so follow my new one please?
http://www.tumblr.com/blog/soulmeetsbody1018
I love you guys, and I hope to see your shining faces on my new tumblr! Stay cute :)
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preface: I really do love her to death, I’m just really pissed right now.
Can I just take a moment to say how sick I am of being in such a one sided friendship with people that say they are my best friends? Honestly, while I still think of us as best friends and probably will until I move away, this is getting absolutely ridiculous. I hate it. All the time she says how she wishes we could hang out more, and how she never gets to see me, EVEN THOUGH I AM ALWAYS THE ONE TRYING TO MAKE PLANS WITH HER. Seriously, almost every weekend for the past month or so, I’ve tried to make plans with her. And she’s always said that it should work, and then always cancels on me last second. Every. Fucking. Time.
And then when I do see her, she’s either talking to her boyfriend, texting him, or talking about him. And if I try to say anything different, she doesn’t really respond, or act like she’s listening. Even when I have something really important to tell her, something that’s really upsetting me, I barely get a response.
This weekend, she was going to come to the rummage sale that I’m working in to raise money for Mexico. Now she’s doing something with him. Like always.
It wouldn’t be a big deal if it happened once in awhile. But it’s every time. Sometimes I get the feeling that she only asks me to hang out when it’s a group of us so she could see him. Even though she gets to see him every damn day and we hardly see each other any more. I don’t know how to deal with this anymore, so I’m just not going to. If she wants to hang out, she can make the plans, I can’t deal with this anymore.
The sad thing is, I’m so anti-confrontational, I probably won’t ever say anything. I’ll just keep putting up with it until one day I just explode. This is not how friendship works. Is it sad that I didn’t even realize that there are people out there who genuinely care about what you have to say until I switched schools?
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I WANT A CAT SO BAD THAT IT HURTS.
I keep seeing adorable cat pictures on my dash, I can’t even handle it. I think that if I had a cat, I would never be sad ever again. The universe would just align in my favor and nothing would ever be bad ever again for anyone. There is this one cat at the animal shelter that is really fat and nice and it doesn’t have a tail, and I WANT IT SO BADLY.
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