So i quit dating. i'm just over it. done.
finished
finito
whatever you want to call it. i am official over the whole dating institution. mainly because i am the queen of being blown off.
wtf? chase me around a club, a mall, a restaurant...some how trick me into getting your/ or giving my number. talk. text. communicate. plan the date...and then within the hour of the date cancel
wtf
like seriously. you act like girls just throw on some jeans and leave the house. its a process...a long drawn out process...
choose the outfit. matching accessories. complimentary hair and make up. perfume. meal. location. car...and then your ass doesn't show
you've got to be kidding me.
seriously....don't call anymore
ever
die
like i get it first time shame on you....second time shame on me....third time WTF
the same guy has done this twice now. the first time i get it family emergency....second time your ass if just too lazy.
fuck
you
thanks
bye
i can't even think of anything else to say today. that is all
just bye
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