psghayleaux

have you best friends boy-thing, who you hate, pester her into pestering you into joining a chat so the three of you can talk about what you think about their relationship and how all of you opinions are wrong. and even when you bring up stuff that has documented proof behind it be told you're wrong or that it was justifiable. because calling someone 9 times in like 5 hours because they didn't call when they said they would is normal right? that's acceptable behavior because we were in portland so therefore likely to get ourselves into all sort of trouble, because we're just simple woman folk. then having it turn into them fighting.

it was sort of like being in the middle of my parents divorce all over again. only with out the screaming and me hiding under furniture.

also was really looking forward to being in bed by now. only now i'm a little pissed off and wound up and not really all interested in sleeping. teleporting to NM and punching the boy-thing in the face yes, sleep no.

i did hold my temper pretty well. and no one swore. so it wasn't the total and epic fail it could have been.

edit: i forgot in all my rage and annoyance that she actually told the boy-thing that once he gets to his new house in AZ she's coming back to ME. woot!