To all boys that are like you...

Hey how's it going? Oh yeah? That's great...I'm glad you're having a fabulous time, you stupid ass with your party of one.

Let me just ask you why you feel the need to tell me one thing and mean the TOTAL opposite. Unlike some girls, I don't like to play head games. Just give it to me straightfoward and I'll be happy.

I thought that was what you did, but obviously when I got no response, after replying, I realized that you're a wimpy little jackass that has no idea what you're missing. Don't tell me that you want to hang out, don't tell me that you want to talk to me or see me again if you have no intention of doing so. What does that do for you, clear your conscious for a few seconds until I respond and you remember that you've no intention of ever speaking to me again?

And I know I shouldn't be still aggrivated about it, since it has been a week since I last heard from you, and we never even really knew each other, but I just don't get it, and I suppose never will.

So go fuck with other girls for a while, and hopefully in the process you're find someone just as willing to play in your games.