I’m very unhappy. I keep trying to deny it, but it’s useless.

My stupid boyfriend just called me and asked me if I could find a date for his friend.  So if you want to come over for a pool party or whatever tonight, let me know.  
Yes, this is actually serious.  Help me out friends.  

Just come hang out?
714-742-9748 

So basically I’m still alive, but Tumblr isn’t a number one priority for me right now.  Haven’t been home, voluntarily moved out, or I guess I’m shacking up with someone ahah if that’s how you want to put it.  I locked my keys in my car for the first time this morning so that really sucked, he had to ride his bike to work and hopefully when he gets home, he won’t be hating me for that.  ANYWAYS, I’m home grabbing clothes, I need to go fill my gas tank up and probably do a few other things.  

I don’t think there is a right way to explain how embarrassed I am at this very moment.

I have officially stopped giving a fuck.

Fuck dude. Just threw up right outside of my car, that was sexy. I need a shower now. For a few or more reasons.

Basically I’m over everyone. It’s time for bed. I think everyone is full of shit and yeah. Goodnight.