One of Those Nights...
blairsings:
Where I just wish someone would text me and say, "Yo, come hang out".
I don't want to text the boy because I want him to put in effort and if he doesn't, welp, there you go. Not that interested.
Don't want to text the ex for obvious reasons.
I hate always being the person to initiate things, but at the same time I don't like just sitting here doing nothing...blah...
I've been reading blairsings for a while now, and while I usually wouldn't get engaged in the diaries of a stranger, her entries are pretty amazing. At first glance it's just a girl writing about boy problems, but she's a wonderfully thoughtful and very honest writer, and in the last few months I've come to care very much about what she has to say. Read some of her past posts and see if you don't relate... She's going through the struggles we all do but she has the balls and the brains to write about them.
