drunkDinner at Saffron, drinks at Black Bear, and otherwise good times. Except the drama, misunderstandings, and issues. I wish I could lock people into little rooms and act as diplomat communicating each other's thoughts to each other. Don't you understand that the other person overreacted to what you said, as you overreacted to what they said? Don't you understand that they really think of you as a good friend, but you gave them the impression that you didn't, so they withdrew to avoid further hate, causing you to withdraw? Why the confusion? Why the misunderstanding? What the fucking fuckity fuck?
Seriously.
I love you all. But what the fuck? I really don't know what the fuck to do anymore.
