Posted
on Thu, Dec 12, 2013 at 6:45 AM
To my fly by night friends who can't even return my phone call from a week ago, but I see you posting your facebook statuses daily. You're an asshole. You want me to drop everything though and run and jump when you have a whim to plan a "girls night". I'm expected to open up my apartment till the early morning hours for you to escape your mundane marriages which you're bored of but so fucking dependent upon. When I read, "My hubby said I could go to girls night, Yippy!" That was the last straw. Really? He gave you permission? I'm so glad your hubby allowed you to attend, but I won't be there. I don't want to hang out with some pathetic stepford wife. This ain't the 1950's! —You have permission to fuck off