Protip: there’s a difference between a man buying you an expensive engagement ring because he wants to and can afford to and you EXPECTING one.
This concept that your fiance should put himself in debt to a credit card company to appease your desire for a flashy ring is fucking ridiculous, and if you legitimately think the rings price tag is that important you are the farthest thing from a catch, ever.
And now she’s pouting because someone ignored her.
Update: she inserts herself into other peoples conversations and makes it super awkward.
AND MAKES WEIRD THROATY DINOSAUR LIKE NOISES TOO
sitting in shrinks office, there’s a lady here and her breathing sounds like some fucking weird purring shit and ITS DRIVING ME ABSOLUTELY INSANE.
Insert blog entry about how sad but numb I am.
My dreams have become incredibly depressing.
That storm didnt kill me btw