messaging bro

Yo, messaging bro. Do you wanna hang out tomorrow? Messaging bro. Doesn't respond. Okay. No worries. No worries, right? One week later. He says. What? Messaging bro. Like a caveman. Just, just nothing firing up in the brain cells working. I text him back. I say, I wanted to hang out, so I texted you. He says, can't. I'm busy. Okay. I was talking about last fucking week, but thanks for the information. I text him again though. I say, okay, well, clear your calendar three weeks out from now. We're going to the fair. Send. He texts me back saying, when and where? Can't. I'm gonna be sick. He doesn't know how to think. So then I text him. I say, okay, well, clear your calendar three weeks out from now. We're going to the fair. Send. He texts me back saying, when and where? Can't. I'm gonna be sick. Like like a primal animal. From the Stone Age. That's how fucking stupid he is.