this morning #1336.

this morning, the plan was for us to meet up bright & early and hit the road. instead, i awoke to a cryptic message from him. “something’s off. can’t do it. sorry, dude.” i tried to clarify what the hell he meant but he wasn’t answering my texts. his phone went straight to voicemail. damn fool always flakes out on me like this. i cursed his name. it’s not fair. in all the years that we’ve been friends, i’ve been totally loyal. supportive. flexible as well. i try to give folks the benefit of the doubt but with him my patience has officially run out. though i hope he’s ok, i think i’ll have to finally cut ties. with this weekend’s trip now ruined, i’ll have plenty of time to figure out if that’s the right move.