Not my problem. She should have said yes, or no, and it sure as hell ain't my fault I cant get ahold of her. Fuck her. Shes a unatractive, socially awkward, romanticially inexperienced, high strung dork, and if she died tomorrow, I would not know, nor would I care.
I don't even care at this point what her feelings are. I'm not even trying anymore to convince myself, she was fucking with me. Seems 90% more likely that it just slips her mind to tell me she has tech issues with Facebook, under the circumstances, as opposed to her coming up with an elaborate passive agressive scheme to fuck with me on the fly, especially in the context of everything else. I am walking away because I choose to. No other reason.
Hello mr moody pants