I am a pretty weird machine. I can empathize, understand, and shoot the shit with the best of them, but I believe my greatest attribute (depends on who you ask) is the ability to adapt.
I know you're like, "WTF is she taking about??" but check it. I have this saying, "recognize and change accordingly" and that's exactly what I do.
As I said in the previous post, I fucking HATE ambiguity. Like, don't be a bitch; say what you feel! I compute confusion as disrespect, and when some people get into "fight or flight" mode, I get into "fight and flight" mode. I get pissed, I go off, and then I say fuck it.
I hate mixed signals, so i have no qualms with asking someone, "What type of relationship is this", "Where is this going"? When I ask those questions, I want the truth so I can what?? Yes, you've got it; change accordingly. It's simple logic, you can't expect to have a functioning relationship (and I mean that in the most basic sense, "two or more people being connected) if neither people involved know wtf is going on.
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Saturday, September 15, 2012
Friday, September 14, 2012
That's that shit I don't like
I hate when people are contradictory, ambiguous and simply not forthcoming with shit. Just tell it like it is. "I don't feel like going". "I think what we're feeling isn't mutual". "You're not the only person but I like kicking it with you". "I don't feel like being on the phone". "What we had has run its course". If you feel any of those are too harsh, well soften the blow with some flowery language. Just don't be on bullshit...too fucking old to be on that middle school immature shit.
Just felt the need to rant.
Just felt the need to rant.
Wednesday, September 5, 2012
Heard A Song Today
Tuesday, September 4, 2012
Music
I've been playing some songs on repeat as of right now... Below I've listed a couple.
Honorable Mention: French Inhale.
Honorable Mention: French Inhale.
FISCAL!
Every year my job throws a party in celebration of another awesome year under our belts. Last year it was at Motor City, this year it was at the Fillmore. It was fucking awesome, I do think the venue was better last year, but the fact that I went to fiscal an assistant manager, knew a shit ton of ppl, and drank an obscene amount of alcohol topped all that.
Check out some pics below
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Toronto!
Call me, "cold" but...
If I'm in a strictly sexual relationship I don't txt outside of, "when are you free", "whn can u meet up", and I find kissing too intimate. If we kiss, we go together.
It all stems from my fear of mono and other communicable diseases. In order for me to kiss you, I gotta trust/like you. So once again, if I kiss you, we go together.
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