the convo that should be used for my version of a raymond carver story, filled with all the false hopes, etc...
- guy: what
- me: um. sorry to bother u...was just gonna see how things were going.
- guy: i feel like shit. how you and (insert name of friend i had a drunken hook-up with) doin
- me: u ok? why do you feel like shit? and ha. youre so damn funny. were friends. people get plastered. and do stupid things.
- guy: i feel like shit i dont want to talk about have a decent life
- me: im sorry. and what? what did i do? can u please explain that to me?
- guy: what did u do lol i am a fucked up lying piece of shit and i just relapsed i got alot bigger problems then how you feel just leave me alone you dont want (i think the word "to") know me
- me: im not trying to pry into your life or make things worse. i just wanted to know why the hell u said what u did. ill leave u alone whatever but im always going to be here.
