You think you know, but you have NO idea....
"You don't talk about longevity, you just do it because longevity is a matter of fate; it's a matter of eventuality. We are a culture that is now so aware of how things work because we've had a certain experience now with bands, with culture, with pop music, with pop culture, that we all want to talk about longevity and what causes it. There's only one thing that makes longevity and that's longevity. I'm amazed at how often people say, 'You're here to stay. You're gonna be here in ten years.' How do you know? You don't. Ten years will tell you..."
So this has been driving me crazy for awhile now. Before I left for school my best friend came home. He lives in Buffalo but he spends a lot of time in Rochester and stays with his uncle. Don't worry he's tight with his parents but he's just happier in Rochester and so are they which is why they're moving to the ROC (yay! but thats not the story lol). Anyway, this guy, we shall refer to him as Bob, who has been trying to get with me for awhile now called and asked me if I wanted to hang out. I told him I already made plans in which I really did. I enjoyed an amazing italian dinner that night (Bryan is Italian in case you were wondering lol, yeah i didnt think it mattered). Anyway, I neglected to tell this guy that that night I also planned on hanging out with my really good friend from school, who we shall refer to as John. It's not like I did it on purpose. It just didnt come to mind. I was excited about seeing by BFF! Well John ended up running into Bob and told him that me and my roommate were hanging out later with him. He told him this because Bob told him that he called me and was sad I couldn't hang out.
This is when the story pisses me off...Well after John told him about our plans Bob had the nerve to say that I was "playing" him! Are you freaking kidding me?!? First of all, who the hell is he to say I'm playing him? He is not my man and will never be. I'm sorry you don't get the hint that I don't like you like that. That's your fault my friend! What the hell is with guys thinking that you owe them the world when in reality you have never had more than a simple conversation with them. Trust me. I don't need to play anyone. If I like you, I like you. If I don't, then dammit I don't. Get over it. We all go through rejection, it hurts but we all get over it as well. Asshole.
Needless to say, my relationship with Bob will definitely change. To get me to even consider you the bullshit needs to stop. You're not my type and I'm not attracted to you...at all! Ugh, guys piss me off when they think they are God's gifts to the world...
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