I swear, some men have developed a sixth sense for appearing in my inbox the second I’m finally relaxed. It’s like they live in some parallel universe where message frequency = emotional investment. It’s not cute, it’s annoying.
Today someone wrote Me seven separate messages because I didn’t answer fast enough.
“Are you ignoring me?”
“Did I say something wrong?”
“Hello???”
“Guess you’re not who I thought you were.”
The transformation from “Goddess you’re perfection” to “you’re not even that cute and I am so tired of the fakes out there” (so am I!!) took…
approximately 14 minutes.
Honestly fascinating. Humans should be studied more closely. Good thing I’m starting My psychology degree in the Fall!
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