kasey (allthingsshiny) wrote,
kasey
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it's ringing again ...

The phone has rang seven, maybe eight times now ... phone calls from my drunk friend who wants to be my drunk boyfriend.

I answered once, I'm letting it ring now.

I don't want to deal with this. I already dealt with it.

I was as blunt as I can be with this one ... told him a while back, when this issue came up, that I didn't want to get involved with him. Told him why. There are many good reasons. Personal choice being at the top of the list. Time, distance, schedule, transportation, and alcohol consumption being among the others. He has been informed of all this.

It can be hard for me to be very blunt and direct, but I did it at a point awhile back because I felt that it was the only fair thing to do.

Now he wants to know if I'm involved with anyone ... wants to know why I won't be with him ... I tell him that we already went through this and I'm not going to do it again, and that pisses him off. And it pisses me off that he thinks I am obligated to give him a good enough reason. In his (slurred) words, "I deserve a reason."

Because I fucking said so.

I don't owe you anything.

We've already gone over this.

Fucking drunk punk boys. Calling me godawful names on my voicemail is not going to make me like you any more.
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