E.T phone, hold me.

From Ricky -
lets invite people over to hang out and have them buy us alcohol, then ditch them to go to a party we are having and tell them to go home.......awesome


Are you fucking kidding me right now. How the fuck old are you, 21 or 12. I won't play this game. Where I ask if that's okay, and you pretend that it is. I don't want you to fucking buy me alchohol, you offered. I don't have any emotional ties to you, and you better fucking believe I won't make any. I made the mistake of connecting myself to an emotional fuck up mind bender before, and I don't need another Kyle. All that that you said before Ricky, about treating people right... I don't think you know how. I don't think that buying people things makes up for petty bullshit like this. We were ready to leave. We weren't going to a party. We drank alone in someone else's living room. Someone else, who is a much better friend to me than you can ever pretend to be. I have two people that will be there for me til the day I roll over dead, I don't need anymore friends. I can't try for you. Because... now I can't let you in. So, Fuck you, Fuck this, Stop fucking talking to my boyfriend.