Me: Hey I just met you-
Stranger: *Walks away*
Me: NOW YOU’RE JUST SOMEBODY I USED TO KNOW
(via/follow Death by Lulz)
I hate being the third person, awkwardly standing on the side. I hate being invited to something but being totally ignored. I hate it when all of my friends go somewhere and not tell me. I hate not understanding an inside joke. Feeling left out can be one of the worst feelings. It leaves you lonely and empty.