Austin said he was going to hang out with the guy friends for boys’ night. I was like, fiiiiiiiiine. Then he tells me my ex is there with some girl. I was like, “Wait. If he’s there with a girl, it’s not boys’ night. You guys aren’t even friends. It’s a party now?”

He answered, “Yeah eventually more people started showing up so that’s what it turned into.”

I was like, “And you didn’t invite me?”

“bla bla I can have fun without you too you know!”

“I know, but that was before it turned into a party.”

Seriously. That pisses me off. I wouldn’t go to a party without Austin. And first off, I’d make sure to invite him first if something happened for me. The only time I did was to check out how my friend Thomas’ party was going and Austin didn’t want to go because his fresh tattoo was sore and he just wanted to sleep off the pain. UMM. DO I HAVE A TATTOO? NOOOOO. Soooo I don’t see why you couldn’t bring me, when my faggot ass ex cared to have brought some girl he probably doesn’t give a shit about. -__-

And you know. Maybe I wanted to have fun too.
I got a job and all. Someone needs to throw me a party. D;