That awful feeling you get when you wait around all evening waiting for an answer to one thing, just to get blown off because you’re apparently too much of a fucking bother and your existence matters to *no one*.
I don’t know why I even bother trying to be social anymore. Apparently I’m nothing but a nuisance for expecting people to follow through on their word. Didn’t realize I was asking for the moon here.
Sucks doesn’t it
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