I seriously am. You do everything for me, and you’re always there for me. You make me feel loved. But that doesn’t mean that I’ll gradually start to fall for you. At first, I loved the fact that you gave me your full attention, but now, I’m sick of it. I just want you to move on and get with your life…

If you’re not going to show up to something, tell the people you’re hanging out with ahead of time. By ahead of time, I don’t mean during the day of. Last minute-flaking ain’t cool. And I don’t care who you are; if you flake on me, you will be automatically entered on my blacklist.