Doooorama!
What is drama? should it exist in real life? are your emotions getting the better of you?..
...Why am I asking such existential questions.
Today, on a rainy day of all days, I got bitch slapped by someone very special to me. I can only deduce that such an event occured simply because I have made her upset for some reason. But what can that reason be? She was giggling like little girl moments before. 'Why can she slap?' (probably how instead of why).
Trying to reflect based on todays events is leading to nothing. Why am I so dense? Why am I the stupid one. I got labelled stupid for calling my sister and asking for advice. Really!? Just "stupid!" and ended the call? Why did my best wingman who has the best female affinity out of all my comrades decided to give me a one worded statement? Not even a scintilla of a hint.
I'm typing this as I walk, drenched by the evening rain wondering where the heavy handed miss went, where she is now, I simply ponder as I walk aimlessly. Would a simple apology soothe her aching heart?
Her heart aches, that is obvious but...
Man... 3d girls are hard to understand.
Help me out here females of the internet.
What do?
What is drama? should it exist in real life? are your emotions getting the better of you?..
...Why am I asking such existential questions.
Today, on a rainy day of all days, I got bitch slapped by someone very special to me. I can only deduce that such an event occured simply because I have made her upset for some reason. But what can that reason be? She was giggling like little girl moments before. 'Why can she slap?' (probably how instead of why).
Trying to reflect based on todays events is leading to nothing. Why am I so dense? Why am I the stupid one. I got labelled stupid for calling my sister and asking for advice. Really!? Just "stupid!" and ended the call? Why did my best wingman who has the best female affinity out of all my comrades decided to give me a one worded statement? Not even a scintilla of a hint.
I'm typing this as I walk, drenched by the evening rain wondering where the heavy handed miss went, where she is now, I simply ponder as I walk aimlessly. Would a simple apology soothe her aching heart?
Her heart aches, that is obvious but...
Man... 3d girls are hard to understand.
Help me out here females of the internet.
What do?
