Msg frm Sarah aka ex-roommate bitch:
"Omg how cum we / haven't hung out?"
Msg to Sarah:
"Wtf w/ teh text msg? / Call me u cunt"
It's hilarious, if you know us.
How much am I hating life right now? Enough to go to sleep at 8pm on a Saturday.
I'm feeling ... a lot of love mixed with bitterness right now. It's really just all too much. If there's one person's presence I need right now, it's Sarah's. I don't know quite how to describe our relationship at this point. I need someone at whom I can scream and shout and cuss and not make any sense at all and not have her say, "Yeah, I know," or "Mm hmm." Sometimes you need someone to nod and smile and not necessarily hear what you're saying, but right now I need a slap in the face accompanied with a "Get the fuck over yourself."