This modernized journal belongs to the Los Angeles based, self proclaimed narcissist, & all around slag Whiplash Lopenski.
Saturday, February 04, 2006
Looking for an answer...
To Whom It May Concern,
Why must people flake?
Why must “friends” say they are interested in attending an event, confirm they are going, but when the day comes they simply forget about it, or at least pretend to?
Why do I even try to make arrangements with people to hang out when their actions clearly show me that they are not even interested even when they say they are?
Why did I get the shit end of the stick after my separation from Timofy?
Why must people be so stupid?
Why do I feel stupid because I have been fucked over numerous times?
Why is it that only after I started hanging out with Timofy again, some of those people who ignored me months ago, are now attempting to contact me?
Why must I be so nice to plan things only to be let down... over and over again?
Why do I even try?
Why does all of this bullshit only make my move to Los Angeles even more substantial to my well being?
Sincerely,
Whip
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2 comments:
Hey you...
Break ups are hard- someone always has to get the short end of the stick... I'm sorry it had to be you.
I won't flake on you when I live in San Diego... although by that time you will be making plans to move away :(
Hey now...you're not the only one that got the shit end of the stick. But take your advice...be happy with what you have and don't let things get to you. You still do have people that care about you.
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