oh for gods sake..

oh for gods sake..

farm boy rang again tonight.

him: i was just wondering if you got any text messages from me last week..
me: yea, i did.
him: oh, sorry about that, i was a bit drunk..
me: yea, i wasn’t impressed.
him: oh, well, uhh, sorry about that.
me: yea, thanks.
him: yea, just thought i’d call and see if you’d changed your mind at all..
me: uhh.. no..
him: oh, ok, i’m a bit disappointed, you know, i was looking forward to catching up with you…
me: ah, well, i didn’t really see any point in continuing things..
him: oh. oh well.. i’ll, uhh, catch you later, or something
me: yea, ok. bye.

placebo comes to mind..

Like the naked leads the blind.
I know I’m selfish, I’m unkind.
Sucker love I always find,
Someone to bruise and leave behind.

ooh, i can pick ’em..

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