Dear FuckBoy
Me to me: Quit contacting me on Friday nights around 1am because you're too drunk and need a ride back home. I'm NOT your Uber.
Me: *continues to pick him up*.
-someone fucking help me. I should really block him, but I love the causal sex we have.
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