Just the fact that my boyfriend would rather tweet than let me know he go home alright is heartbreaking to me. I worry so much for no good reason. He doesn’t seem to want to calm my nerves. Maybe I am freaking out over nothing, but when I am up until 2am when there is about 6 inches of snow outside, and the only way I know he got home alright last night was to look at his twitter pisses me off. Then he doesn’t text me this morning. I have to call him to make sure he is alive.
Sorry for the rant. I just needed to blow off some steam.
me: yeah im just tired
*tired of dealing with ur shit*