I don’t understand. I have like every right to be upset, and I’m only a tiny bit upset. You have to see things through my eyes because when I’m there for you, nobody’s here for me. So sure get mad at me for being upset when you cancel our plans for like the billionth time. I need to stop Im making this worse. So don’t expect a text from me bc you obviously don’t want to see or hear from me, or at least that’s how you make it seem.
if the song “tiptoe through the tulips” ever starts playing, run. don’t ask questions. don’t hesitate. just run. run