How is it that everyone's shit lands on me?
Person A tells me how person B's boyfriend, person C, is cheating on her. Apparently, C is fucking B's best friend. And C knows about all the guys B has been messing around with while they weren't going out. C also has been making out with other guys, as in he'll drop off B at home and pick up someone else and they do their business. But being in my position, what do I do? Do I tell B everything A told me? Cause if you think about it, it sounds ridiculous. I heard something that A told me, that another girl told her, that her boyfriend told her. I just don't know.
I hate that other people's shit lands into my lap.
But I guess that's where they got the saying from "when the shit hits the fan."
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