Pussy Whipped Men

My high school sweetheart, whom i’ve remained especially friendly with after nearly half my life, is going back to GR for the holidays. He’ll still be there when I drive in and when I said “hey you have my cell, call me to do coffee.” he said “if i have time.”

If i have time.

Which strikes me about this is that he found time enough to buy me delicious toys from blowfish.com but when it came down to meeting for coffee he can’t be bothered.

I hate pussy whipped men.

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