People are so wierd. the final straw with the boy was our last fight. he finally blew it when, after I pulled over to explain why it wasn't ok to grab a cigarette from my mouth when he was pissed, his response was to . . .
spit in my face.
Who fucking does that? Now he calls all day and night usually to harrass me about what "nigga" I'm hiding/fucking/seeing. Every once in a while he slips in a "I miss you, I'm an asshole, I'm sorry, I need to see you."
What. The. Fuck. Ever.
spit in my face.
Who fucking does that? Now he calls all day and night usually to harrass me about what "nigga" I'm hiding/fucking/seeing. Every once in a while he slips in a "I miss you, I'm an asshole, I'm sorry, I need to see you."
What. The. Fuck. Ever.
unravel:
fuck that damn fuck. Wait your in Oakland too? So he is near? Forget I just wrote that.