Out of my Mind

All About Me
Name: Michael C
Status: Single
Birthday: March 22
Age: 23 yrs-old
Location: Chicago, IL

More About Me
Graduated with a BA in Psychology, concentration in Industrial/Organizational. I'm currently working two jobs: bartender and packaging sushi. I can be described as: loud, a shopaholic, outgoing, caring and funny amongst a list of many to just name a few.

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Favorite Quote
"There is no such thing as a coincidence, there is only the inevitability of events."

Favorite Saying
"Love is like a glass sphere that falls to the ground and shatters into thousands of pieces. As hard as you may try, you won't be able to pick up all the pieces. If you're lucky, you'll get most of it and won't hurt yourself while collecting the smaller pieces. Inevitably, you'll eventually hurt yourself while trying to collect all the shattered pieces of the sphere. But after all the hard work, you can piece it back together. Although it may not be the same, it's something that you put your heart and soul into."

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current mood…

I’m irritated and pissed the FUCK off!

I hate people who blatantly ignore you when I fucking KNOW you’re there. If you have the fucking time to update your facebook, tumblr or like someone’s status or comment on it, you have enough time to simply tell me ONE FUCKING SENTENCE.

Don’t even try to give me the fucking excuse that “I was busy.” Motherfucker, if you have time to post on tumblr, to like statuses on facebook, to update your facebook status and to comment on facebook, then I definitely you can spare roughly 10-15 seconds of your time to send a reply that would get me off your back.

If you weren’t interested in buying my stuff in the first place, don’t message me about the price, the shipping and shit and trying to work out a deal with me like you were actually interested. The first couple of days, okay, I pushed it aside thinking you were busy and then you finally replied saying you’d get everything cleared up by LAST Monday and we could go through everything on Tuesday. It’s been over a week, which should’ve and would’ve given you plenty of time to sort everything out.

No, instead, you have to be a constant prick about it and ignore me and act like you’re all high and mighty and above me. FUCK YOU!

And yes, I’m fucking blasting you publicly because that’s how ticked off I am. I sent you a fucking message on facebook November 29th and literally moments ago, I saw you like someone’s status. You’ve been on facebook and tumblr multiple times since then and could’ve replied about my stuff. You’re an asshole, that is all.

[Disclaimer: I don’t give two shits if anyone who follows me knows him and tells him and/or thinks I’m overreacting. You’re not in my shoes and you don’t know my reasoning behind why I’m pissed, so judge all the fuck you want, I don’t give a shit about what you think either.]