moanlog – Anonymous moaning

That's cool, don't ask me fuckers.

nothing like a bit of awkwardness after breaking up with your boyf
who happens to be your best friend
or at least was
nothing like him insisting its fine and he agrees..its for the best etc
considering he thought there was nothing fucking wrong in the first place
i guess i should be greatful it wasnt messy

fuckingh wet weather with its disgusting humidity

Look I just forgot to click 'reply to all' don't be hating on me so bad.

My second moan is directed at the Philadelphia Police Department and what appears to be their "inconvenience" to have to report to a car accident on the border of Philadelphia and Yeadon, that was clearly in Philadelphia County, due to what seems to be an ongoing jurisdictional dispute with yeadon. Three hours later, they finally showed up. Three. Long. Hours. With two cars in the street. With the sun going down causing a road hazard.

Up until I sat down and my name was called, I thought I knew who I had my appointment with. The lady on the phone even said who it would be with, and there were no further notifications of any kind to let me know who I would be seeing.

My name came up and had someone elses name other than my Doctors and I just wanted to shout "what the fuck?" in the silent waiting room. I know Doctors are busy and they can't see everyone, but how about booking me in with someone and sticking with that same person?

To top it all off, their car park has now been turned into staff and disabled parking only meaning I had to walk 49 miles because the surrounding streets is ridiculous to park in... it would be like trying to park in a straw.

i don't love you like that anymore.. i don't know if i ever did
i tried

You sit behind me and all you ever do is fucking whine. I swear to god you don't seem to know how to do anything other than complain about the world.

How the fuck has no one bludgeoned you to death yet? Do I have to step up to the task?

Love? What love? Big fat sugar coated piece of fucking shit

I wish there was hope that one day he might ask me to marry him. There isn't.