Certianly, You Are The One Who Screwed Up This Time. Not Me.

When someone tells me that they’re going to do something, in my mind, that means that they’re going to do it. Simple as that. However, in the mind of the average guy that I know, when they say that they’re going to do something, that normally means that they’ll either get around to it at a time when it suits them best, or never do it at all, leaving me hanging, waiting for something to happen (that they said they would do) that never will.
I have no idea why I let it happen so much, I mean really. How hard is it, though, to write a few sentences and click send, I mean really?!?!?!?!?!? Is your hand broken? No, becuase you were just talking to me on GTalk AND writing a blog post at the same time. Is it too much work to do? No, because you were going to tell me the same thing in GTalk, but I had to go so there was no way I could get all of you comments.
Oh, the whole comment back after I go and comment you? Ya, you haven’t done that either, after you said that you would. Really feelin’ the love there dude, I mean really. Second of all, I just don’t get it. Anyway, I go and comment on your blog, and I go and read it all the time, and yet do you come to see mine? No…….Do you come and see anything that I have to say? No…….Do you even wonder what I post? Probably not! It’s amazing after all. I could be posting on here about how I hate your guts or how I’m fucking some random guy and all that stuff and you would never know because you don’t take the time to come and read what I say.
Yet you fully expect me to go and read your site, which is never all that interesting, just the same old complaints again and again, full of immaturity and stupidity.
Well now, I’m sure you won’t know that I just said that, so I feel pretty safe saying it.

Here are a few more things that I have to say about this whole thing as well.

• I hardly ever actually think about you, and when I do, it’s all in a not so happy way.
• I said that I loved you yesterday, simply to make you think I did-If you haven’t noticed, which I’m sure you havent’-I didn’t say it before then for a long time.
• I am interested in another guy-multiple other guys actually. All of which fit me better than you do at the moment.
• You remember when you asked me if I was playing games with guys? Oh you have no idea……It’s not really games so much as flirting shamelessly-there is no guilt involved. I do not feel bad that I am doing it, because there can’t be any guilt-that would require me to be insanely attached to you, which I’m really not actually.
• I can’t actually see myself with you. Sorry.
• And, um, last but not least, your blog is immature and full of stupid complaints. I mean really.

Just so you know, since you won’t be reading this, I don’t feel bad at all. I want you to find it, just so you can get pissed off at me. Because you get pissed of at me and then forgive me, because you love me just oh-so-much, as you say. It’s funny-you let me walk all over you.
You said that you weren’t a pussy, you were a man. But a man wouldn’t let me do the things that I do, because, well, the things that I do show that I have the power, and not you. And a real man wouldn’t let me have such power, now would he?
I think not.

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