oh

i didn't know it was like that.

sometimes you just have to let a bridge remain burned. no matter what you say or do, there's nothing you can say or do.

move on or get moved on, i suppose.

or in my case, don't give out your new phone number to someone who would just rather not deal with you. instead, give him/her the solace he/she really wants but would never ask for due to obligatory concern for your feelings based on history that should clearly remain in a dusty closeted corner of his/her brain filed away in a box that is labeled, "fuck you for making me feel this way" - and rightfully so, because i was out of line.

as the world turns, the world burns.

move on or get moved on, ya know?