So, downstairs dude broke up with me
this weekend by moving out ...
"Oh, you were dating??" You ask.
The answer is NO, we were definitely not ...
But honestly, I am taking it a little
bit personally ...
In the begining when I moved in a
few months ago,
I admit,
our relationship started out pretty rocky ...
But then I got him trained so well!
He stopped throwing parties,
his music was at a respectable level ...
I'm not sure where we went wrong? ...
Maybe it was the night when I was wasted
and he knocked on my door
to tell me god knows what and I
barely opened the door
because I was definitely not wearing something
a neighbor should see ...
Maybe he was jealous of all
of the sex ...
all of the sex HE wasn't getting ...
Point is ...
it is very empty here right now ...
And he didn't even say goodbye ...
