bethb's Diaryland Diary

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big mouth strikes again

i had a date today but he never showed. My stood-up/disappearing man to actual date percentage is nearing 50/50 Well, maybe not that bad but it's close.
the problem is this: excuses.

guys- cut it with the fucking excuses. All we (specifically I) need to hear is "i've had a change of heart. I'm sorry"
That's it.
And you know what? you can email it to me. If there's nothing vested in the relationship, email away. Or text! yes! you can do it!
You know what you can't do?
tell me you had to take your roommate to the hospital because she cut it on a wine glass. Or (as was the case today) tell me that you couldn't call or text or email (when i know you have a smart phone) because you were consoling a friend whose mother died in a car accident last night.
For real.
Oh, it could be real, you say?
Yes, it could.
But you know what else was real? He was tweeting NCAA basketball updates 40 MINUTES AFTER HE SHOULD HAVE MET ME.
So....yeah.
Smooth move, ricky.
even if the mom thing was true, you can watch basketball but not have the decency to let someone know they shouldn't expect you?
whatever. I shouldn't be this mad. He's 5'7 (which we all know really means 5'5) and likes (LIKES) katie perry and maroon 5. I mean, yuck.

fuck the guys in this city. they're all a-holes.

7:25 p.m. - 2011-03-27

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