I realized I mostly complain on blogs. When things are going good I'm not really motivated to write it all down. That is kind of sad because if someone reads this blog in the future and dosen't already know me, they might think i'm some kind of depressed idiot.
Anyway. I think she knows that somethings up. Today I invited her along with the guards to come eat at Buffalo Wild Wings. Im pretty sure she had a bad time, she barely said anything and was texting under the table 90% of the night. When we talk its very stilted, we dont laugh except when we know that the other one expects us too. I would say that, on a scale of 1 to 10, our level of hostility is a 4. When we talk to each other we say "no" a lot...
I need her in Boston, I cant have 2/5 people I know in Boston pissed at me when I get there, but I cant keep going like this either. I need something to happen
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