Real Blogging

I feel like my first few posts are very “set up my blog” type of things. So who’s ready to get to the real stuff? It’s time for *drum roll* DRAMA. Boy drama of course because female drama would leave me crying so hard my tears would short circuit my laptop if I tried to write about it. Anyway, remember Christopher? Drama. He is usually the friend who gets rid of drama, but I guess everyone needs their fair share of drama. Wow, I’ve said drama too many times, I guess it’s time to search “drama synonyms” into Google….. Turmoil! Scene!! Incidents!!! DRAMATICS!!!! So, Lewis and I had a fight. Over something soooooooooooooo incredibly stupid (it was still his fault though, he wanted me to sleep over after prom and my mom said no so he got all pissy at me, not my fault she said no!). However, here’s where it becomes my fault. Christopher is Lewis’ best friend so I thought that because I was having a sleepover with some girl friends, Christopher could talk to Lewis. So I told Christopher what was happening. Yeah, not the smartest move when I think back on it. Christopher and Lewis got into a fight. Lewis was officially mad at me for telling Christopher, and this is now just a huge mess. Since prom night, Lewis and I have made up, but Christopher and Lewis haven’t. They will eventually, this has happened before, but what’s different about this time is how Christopher reacted. Usually when he dissipates drama he doesn’t take a side. This time he took my side which is unusual because he’s been friends with Lewis waaaayyyyy longer than he has with me. He was mad at Lewis as soon as I told him what was happening, and well he told Lewis that Lewis pushes me away, blames me for everything, and oh yeah that Christopher could take me away from Lewis if he wanted. I’M NO OBJECT TO BE TAKEN.  Was my first response, but Lewis told me not to make it about that! This is why females have no confidence. They are treated like objects and they are told they are too dramatic and self centered. Anyway, this whole drama thing sucks. I don’t have any advice for today except maybe sell your house, stock up on water bottles and astronaut  food, then move into a cave in the middle of no where. Peace out girl scouts.

-AcuteAnimosity