As the great prophet once sang… in OD

…it’s all just a little bit of history repeated.

So, remember the second thing I wrote about in this entry?

Well, Stuart didn’t last with that girl. And everything was fine. Until about a week ago when Stuart told Jemma that he had a new girlfriend. And it seems like all hell has broken loose again.

Admittedly, I’ve been kept out of it this time. Also admittedly, I haven’t seen or spoken to either of them in a week.

Another admittedly: I am staying out of it this time even if they want to drag me into it.

Harsh? Maybe to some but these are the facts: he’s 20. She’s 22. they’re both in second year at uni. They’re supposed to be adults. They should be able to sort it the fuck out themselves or just stop speaking to each other.

Plus I simply do not have the time, energy or patience to waste on being daddy to them. Amongst other things I’m starting to at least attempt to get serious about getting my writing career of the ground, which means actually sitting down and doing some fucking writing. (Not easy when all i can hear is the siren call of that flighty temptress Procrastination.)

And the fact that it is coming up to my least favourite time of year no matter what else I have on my mind.

So, my attitdue is fuck them. They can either get their shit sorted out, or not and they don’t speak to each other ever again. I really couldn’t give a shit.

And if this makes me seem like a bad friend? Fuck it. You don’t know the hassle these two have put me through since I’ve known them. Unless you do. In which case, if you still think I’m being bad bad friend, fuck you twice.

I knew I should have found a cave to hide in when I said: “have had it with humanity. Will interact with the bare minimum needed. That is all
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Will

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