Feeling really fucking grim right now. I just can't let it go how badly my ex fucked me over, but I also can't help but miss her like crazy.
Me and my friend were supposed to be going out 'on the pull' tonight (trying to get laid) with him being my wingman. He was going on all week about how it was going to be carnage, and how up for it he was, and how I'd definitely pull However, his girlfriend called, and instead we spent the evening with them and another couple telling lovely romantic stories about how they met, and talking about intimate details about each others relationship. Sipping wine with easy listening in the background. With my friend pressuring me to go home every five minutes. Exactly what I fucking needed. By the end I couldn't even be bothered to pretend to be nice, and now I'm going to look like the dick to them.
Jesus, i'm 21, single, recently broken up and i'm spending my friday nights sipping wine and having 'proper' conversations. I need some more single friends.