Letters, thoughts and things i like

fromme-toyou:

Busy day in Manhattan… but there’s always time for the paper.

Dear Man who texted me last night.

When you texted me i was sat in an emergency clinic waiting for my fiance - she’s not very well, that’s why i was there.

I wasn’t expecting your text, it hit me like a sucker punch - I guess that’s why you sent it, you meant it to be aggressive and it was.
I think I know why you sent that text message instead of ringing me, you don’t like having to say things like that, it makes you uncomfortable. That doesn’t me feel sorry for you because you are vulnerable, it doesn’t mean I pity you because you are only human trying to get along, it makes me think you are a coward. It makes me realise that you are weak. 

I know, man who texted me last night that you don’t like me, I know what you think of me and none of that matters, what made me mad was that you think you are smarter than me, you aren’t! 

I pick holes in every single word that comes out of your mouth, and I mock you! I watch you make a fool of yourself day in day out and inwardly I laugh at you.

So, Man who texted me last night, all that your text did was remind me that you are a massive prick, and that one day I will never laugh inwardly at you again, because one day I will never have to see you again.

Jamie

cinemanutrition:

Hot Fuzz (2007)

Today, i was shafted! the moral of todays little incident - don’t trust anyone, and possibly don’t rush to the rescue of your fiance when she is suffering with sinusitis, because you will get shafted!