VIOLENTLY CHEERS FOR WHOEVER IS PLAYING THE PENS
Anxiety attacks fucking suck.
Nothing makes me feel better than my girlfriend treating me like a pet in front of her friends.
Seriously, the minute I walk in the door from working my ass off at work, I don’t even get a hi, a how are you, or anything. She just sends me to do shit. Like… Really? I hate when people do that in front of their friends. Its frustrating to all hell.
Then after going through the two hangover movies, I’m tired. I had a long day at work and a headache kicks in. So I made it clear to the rest of them that I wanna go to bed. They wanna play a board game. That’s fine. I lay down, they start playing.
I just wanna lay down. My head is now pounding, and for some reason me going into the other room means something bad is happening so they all need to whisper behind my back like I can’t hear them.
I moved into her house, I transfered my job closer to her… And this is what its getting me. I have zero friends in Kent during the summer now, and even if I did I wouldn’t be able to see them cause I work full time.
I’m just beginning to feel like she doesn’t appreciate me. Almost like she realizes she could be with some better.
lbr, I’m still cackling over this