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So I'm hanging out with Salem the other day, when completely out of the blue, he goes: "You know, there are people like my parents and Eleanor, who I can see every day, and I'll never get tired of them, and then there are people like you, who I only need to see once a week, and that's more than enough".

*THUD* (sound of jaw hitting floor)

I mean, seriously. Ouch. So much for therapy telling me that people don't really hate me, it's just in my head. YEAH, RIGHT.

Please kill me. Kill me now.

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(Anonymous)
Oct. 8th, 2007 05:12 pm (UTC)
GRRRR! At him! HMPH!

*Huggles*

*
utterbasketcase
Oct. 8th, 2007 07:14 pm (UTC)
It's not his fault. It's me being annoying and stupid and boring. Still hurt, though.

*huggles back*
(Anonymous)
Oct. 8th, 2007 10:00 pm (UTC)
You're NOT annoying, or stupid or boring!

*More huggles*

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utterbasketcase
Oct. 9th, 2007 02:26 pm (UTC)
I am, but thanks for saying that. *huggles*
(Anonymous)
Oct. 9th, 2007 11:53 am (UTC)
I didn't mean "and then there are people like you, who I only need to see once a week" the way you put it here. Like I said to you friday, it has nothing to do with you, I've just noticed that even with ppl I really like, I have some sort of limit. It's a personal thing. I can't help it. But it doesn't mean I hate you? If I'm not mistaken, we know each other for just about a year now, to the day. Don't you think I'd have said something if I really loathed you?

I truly am sorry for hurting you, but you should know by now I'm an utter bellend, randomly spouting crap that only hurts ppl, because I'm socially retarded. I'll remember to keep these little insights into my own psyche for myself from now on.

<3 S.
utterbasketcase
Oct. 9th, 2007 02:25 pm (UTC)
Exactly, we've known each other for a year now, and this is when you decide to tell me that? After all those times I told you you were my only friend IRL?

It doesn't matter how you said it, I got the message. You can only put up with me once a week. Fine. I can live with that. Doesn't mean it didn't hurt.

And, no, please don't keep it to yourself. I'd rather know these things than just get blown off time after time, not knowing why.
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