remind me why i keep fucking men who are comeplete retards. please. i really want to know.
so like, last night the guy i have on occasions been playing hide the sausage with came over. i started cooking dinner and he sat on the couch doing nothing. then he stood up and said he was going for a walk. fine. the others arrived and dinner was ready so i texted him to say dinner was ready and he replied "so what? im nearly home". then at 3am in the fucken morning he left a message on my voicemail telling me to leave him the fuck alone. HELLO! 3AM! I WAS FUCKEN ALSEEP! HOW ALONE DO YOU WANNA BE??!?!?!
then he like, comments on my LJ all day and calls up one of my good fiends to bitch about me and emails me saying im horrible.
as far as i can work out, all this is because i cooked dinner and didnt ask him what he felt like, and didnt ask him if it was ok if i invited some of my friends over to my flat. what the fuck is with that?
leave him alone? gladly.
i suspect it must be some psycotic episode becuase usually all we do if fuck and talk about books.
of course, i have the flu, so that doesn help matters. i get very abrsive when im ill.
my flatmate luckily stopped me from sending an email says "no wonder your wife divorced you, you parents hate you and your mom is is a psyc ward"
maybe he just really hates my cooking and cant be polite about it.
stupid men. from now on, i only fuck normal people who dont know all my friends.
so like, last night the guy i have on occasions been playing hide the sausage with came over. i started cooking dinner and he sat on the couch doing nothing. then he stood up and said he was going for a walk. fine. the others arrived and dinner was ready so i texted him to say dinner was ready and he replied "so what? im nearly home". then at 3am in the fucken morning he left a message on my voicemail telling me to leave him the fuck alone. HELLO! 3AM! I WAS FUCKEN ALSEEP! HOW ALONE DO YOU WANNA BE??!?!?!
then he like, comments on my LJ all day and calls up one of my good fiends to bitch about me and emails me saying im horrible.
as far as i can work out, all this is because i cooked dinner and didnt ask him what he felt like, and didnt ask him if it was ok if i invited some of my friends over to my flat. what the fuck is with that?
leave him alone? gladly.
i suspect it must be some psycotic episode becuase usually all we do if fuck and talk about books.
of course, i have the flu, so that doesn help matters. i get very abrsive when im ill.
my flatmate luckily stopped me from sending an email says "no wonder your wife divorced you, you parents hate you and your mom is is a psyc ward"
maybe he just really hates my cooking and cant be polite about it.
stupid men. from now on, i only fuck normal people who dont know all my friends.
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That sounded like MANGUYS in my head. like manguise is one word. heehee.
Seriously though, no good. I figure if you're making dinner and entertaining guests, you deserve a little more respect.