My name is Tori. I never make my bed. I want somebody to eat cheese with.

Ha.

Friday. I drove a friend home.. they cried. I couldn’t do anything about that.. We went out for coffee. We talked. &All I can really say is.

Fuck any guy who treats a girl as if she’s less than anything material. 
Fuck any guy who tells her that she is less important than his work out schedule.

Fuck the guy who says I’m second priority when it comes to his rehearsal schedule.

I understand that sometimes people have other things to do. I get that, and there’s nothing wrong with it.. but really? Even if you think it, never tell a girl that. It will break her. It sure as hell broke me.

I’d hate for anyone to go through that… To feel the hurt. To know that you aren’t as important as the schedule of your crushes day.
Crush.. boyfriend, love, husband.. Whatever.

It’s shit.

&No guy has the right to treat any girl like that.

It made me sad. To see my friend hurt like that… To know exactly how she feels. To know I’ve gone through that. That small stab to the heart when you hear.. you hear him say that to you? To your face?

Hey. Look. I can’t be with you because rehearsal is more important. You can’t get in the way of that.

Like fuck I can’t get in the way of that. I wouldn’t. Do whatever the hell you want. but you know, since we are seeing each other it would be nice if you put a little effort to.. well, see me. not like you’re rehearsing 24/7. 

I like you and all, but… you can’t get in the way of me working out. I need to be fit.

WELL FUCK? ARE YOU AT THE GYM ALL DAY? Do you not sleep? Do you not go to class? Homework? Eat? If you seriously think that I’m going to take that much time away from your precious work out time.. Then fuck you. 

Fuck you.

All of you. 

Well.. not all.