I was stood up by the Mechanic who was supposed to go out with me tonight on his bike- no phone call, email or explanation why he dropped off the face of the planet.
Add into the mix one horrible phone conversation with the Jock, who was able to make me feel worse than shit in under a minute and I'm still trying to figure out why. By the time we hung up I was in tears, unbeknownst to him and I'm still upset.
You know, I'm pretty good about making myself feel bad without other people helping me out.
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