The lawn was weedy and overgrown. It had been that way for months, maybe longer.
Who gives a fuck about the grass?
It had happened again. She walked right into another friendship/relationship trap. Eyes wide open and common sense on hiatus.
Fraught with peril as it was, with no chance of going anywhere.
Am I stupid?
Yep!
Again, and again and again, it’s the same. People don’t change no matter who they are. All they’re after is an ego boost, apparently. It gets their silly little rocks off.