…being taken for granted

I constantly am. Being taken for granted. Like this evening when my building was to have a communal bbq, which I’d preppedĀ b buying sausages (gourmet style) and required fixings, and no one showed. Not one person. NOT A SINGLE PERSON SHOWED. Damn them. Damn them all to hell.

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