I’m calling bullshit. Serious bullshit. Right here, right now.
For almost two months now, I’ve been being ignored. Forgotten. Like I never really mattered. I’ve been dismissed, methinks. And you know, I understand someone may have their own life to live, a life that perhaps is filled with things making someone busy. A work life that can make someone busy. A personal life, well forget that, someone doesn’t have a personal life. What I’m trying to say is that I realize life can, and often will, get in the way. I can deal with that.
I GET THAT.
What I can’t deal with and what I don’t get is that it’s been TWO MONTHS if not LONGER and I’m still sitting here scratching my head wondering what the hell is going on. What I don’t get is how someone can just forget all the fun we’ve had together. I mean, it’s US, you know? Everyone knows us as that happy couple. Everyone loves us together! And let’s face it here – it’s no big secret that we have FUN when we are together, all the time. We always have fun together. I bring my fun, you bring your fun and BAM. We have fun. Period.
And then, with zero explanation, it’s like I’m cut off. From ALL-IN to nothing. Not one damn word, and when I TRY to get a word? I got blown off instead.
So yeah, right here, right now, I’m calling bullshit.
So RANDOM ESQUIRE, you had better fix this shit and fix it NOW or I will NEVER let you in my two car vagina AGAIN. You have done a lot in these past two years to insult the shit out of me and NEVER has it worked.
Yet this time, you may have succeeded.
I expect flowers, diamonds and some fuckin’ attention. SOON.
*STOMP* DO I MAKE MYSELF CLEAR??