this morning #1312.

this morning, it’s almost like you’re trying to be trite with me. i might not be right about everything but i’m know i’m right about this. i mean, you couldn’t come up with a better way than that to say that you’re bailing on our plans? man. the lack of effort on your part is shocking. you know what? if you don’t care enough to make up a more convincing excuse, i shouldn’t care that you’re cancelling on me again. i thought you were my friend. if you’d come to me & said “i’m finding it hard to get out of bed,” i’d have understood. tend to your mentals. instead, you’re using the same lame excuse you always do. i mean, how many times can that happen to your cat? what? nine? oh. that actually makes sense.