this year, my quiet family dinner fell through. i tried not to be bummed about it, but i am. it could have happened. but someone just didn’t have time. it really sucks to know that my real family is less inclusive and thoughtful than those who don’t share my name. next year, i’m going out of town to spend time with people who give a shit.
that i am not attracted to you, you should not reply by saying, “we can be friends, or maybe even friends with benefits.”
i don’t want to be friends with anyone who has made it clear that their ultimate goal is a conquest. shut up.