I HATE PUBLIC DISPLAYS OF DEPRESSION
If you're upset, take it home. I don't like drama queens, and I don't like standing around feeling awkward while somebody cries about losing someone they knew for two weeks. If your dog or mom just died, go right ahead and cry, I'll even give you a shoulder to moisten. But don't bother me about the small stuff.
You serial monogamists out there know wheat I'm talking about, if you jump too far, too fast in order to be "in love" in record time, you deserve to get hurt. My friends and even I consider myself to be one of the most insensitive people ever born.
I think this is refreshing. I'm not going to coddle you or cater to your drama because I DON'T CARE!!
I know too many people who love being miserable just for some attention and the sake of being miserable. And yes, I have perhaps lost some potential friends because I am callous, but I don't really want to ride their emotional rollercoaster. Like I said, if you have a legitimate reason for your angst, more power to you, but I'm sure I can find people who have it far worse than "My girlfriend of 2 hrs. dumped me and I loved her soooo much!! Wah, wah, wah!!" Just go find some other unlucky chump to leech onto. I don't care.
I have my own problems. I have been fighting depression for years, and I kick its ass on a daily basis. This is clinical, chemical depression I'm talking about here, the "I can't get out of bed" kinda crap. But I do, and it's usually worth it for good chocolate. Hell, even bad chocolate. I also have been in love with the same guy for about 4 yrs and he wouldn't pee on my head if my hair was on fire. Do I care? YES!! Do I go on and on and on about it? NO!! Why? Because no one really wants to hear it!! And neither do I. So just WALK IT OFF SOLDIER!!!