Right At The Borderline

As you may have guessed from the previous entry, I got drunk last night. Dreadful of me, I know. I woke up still pretty damn confused about the guy last night and my feelings and just generally befuddled. Anyway, I seem to have damaged/destroyed some friendships too. All in all, today has not really been a good day for that.

The guy from last night, however, has been texting me. I feel kind of odd. I’m not sure exactly how this works having never actually pulled anyone before (my ex doesn’t really count since I already knew him). I’m really not sure where my head is at right now. I ended up crying because I didn’t quite know what to do. I’m still not sure what to do.

I don’t really have much else to say, other than that. I’m going to go and feed my cats in a minute.

(Lyrics in the title are from Meet Me Halfway by Black-Eyed Peas)

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2 thoughts on “Right At The Borderline”

  1. :/ Didn't know you cried, you should've said something. Well, my attempt at comforting is fairly weak so maybe it was better not to.

    I'm sure the decision you make in the end will be the right one, even if it's not glaringly obvious right now.

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