So I'm sitting here in my introversion, staring blankly into space trying to figure out why I'm so bitter while my roommate and 3 of his friends, which I do not know, are playing on my wii. It could be the fact that he was in the process of moving out (about a week after the date he said he would) when he asked if I minded if he played wii...I hesitated a second (because I'm an ass) then shook my head to let him know it was ok. But I think it's just the fact that I hate when people use my stuff, It's not even because I don't believe they will treat my things with as much care as their own, it's because they won't treat it as carefully as I would. Another way I see it is that If anything were to happen, I could never blame other people for it, because in the end it's my responsibility. I can't turn people down either when they ask...what a predicament.
Food for thought: The more I like you the more inclined I am to tkd you in the face than to just be quiet, cold and resentful when you mess my shit up.
=P
Eurotrip 2013 – Day 9 – Amsterdam 2
11 years ago
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cry more noob
why worry when you can always fix it.
lol
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