The biggest lesson I’ve learned in college?
There’s more to life than vodka & frat boys.
Literally the most true thing I’ve ever seen!
Sometimes the only thing in the world that makes any kind of sense is my bed.
Once again I am second fiddle to everything in Mr. Romantic’s life. Last Saturday was our 6 month anniversary and I doubt he would have even gotten me anything if it hasn’t been for his little. There’s a game today and we were gonna go together (or at least that was my understanding) but I saw him drive by me in his truck with a bunch of his brothers. He hasn’t sent me squat via a come join us text so I’m again sitting alone, watching tv, drinking. I thought that times like this would be over I’ve I wasn’t dating my ex but nope. More often then not I’m alone. And it’s almost ok because I have my sister’s dog but she’s going back to my sister soon and then I really will be alone. I don’t know what to do and I have no one to tell this too.