Hate having a phone.
I want to crush it and shatter it and splinter it.
He gets pissed off by my messaging him about half-made plans which he then cancels, even though he knows im an irrational git.
And apparently i “didnt let up”. Whats so bad about wanting definites? Whats so hard to tell me about your plans with your friends? Why, if thats what you want, do you tell me to keep today free at all?
Why not tell me flat out no? Why not tell me to shut my gob?
Why crack the shits about me “not letting up” if it was in your power to tell me to go and mind my own business?
Why am i getting you angry when all i feel is lonely and hurt. Save me the disappointment and rejection please.
I preach and go on and on and never listen.
Someone help me listen please.
He gets shitty when he is tired/hungry.
He wants me to do well at uni.
He gets me out of the way from time to time so that THESE problems (not ones I invent/convince myself exist) get solved.
Every man has his secret sorrows which the world knows not; and often times we call a man cold when he is only sad.
- Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
King of the jungle
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He’s crying (not whining, crying) because I’m eating almonds and they came in a zip up resealable bag the same shape and size as his dog treats and I’m not sharing. He thinks I’m eating dog treats. And it’s really hurting his feelings.