Friday, February 8, 2019

Dumping Ground...

I am a good friend.


I answer calls in the middle of the night to console those who need it.


I'm pretty sure I was a bartender in a previous life because of all the crazy stories I've been told.


By perfect strangers.


I guess I have that aura that attracts those who need to speak.


That being said, I'm tired of getting drunk calls in the middle of the night by people who just want to dump and run.


When I call them:
  • they're not available
  • they don't listen
  • they're not interested unless it has something to do with them
I just want to say "hi."