Originally posted by LiLRexen
His car got towed the other night when he snuck out with his friends, again, even though I asked him to wait a week till I got settled into my new apartment and could finally get a babysitter so we could go out together. Then all morning it was phone calls of I love you baby even though he never usually calls me. Then I had to loan him the last of my new furniture money to get his car out. I didn't ask for the money back, all I wanted was the damn recognition that I had gone above and beyond, AGAIN, for him but god forbid he admit that a woman had to help him out. And by the way, smartypants, if you hadnt opened your mouth no one would have even known it was you that stupidly parked in a spot marked PRIVATE.
exagerate much? first of all i don't "sneak" anywhere. she seems to think that everytime i go out with the guys from work i'm dead set on ****ing around on her
secondly, it wasn't "all morning it was phone calls of I love you baby"
i called her once. the first time we talked she called me and the second time, i called her after i got in touch with the towing company to find out where the friggin place was and how much it was gonna cost.
the big thing she failed to mention was the riot act she read to me for about five hours. the "you don't love me" blah blah blah "you only call when you want something"
shit, i'm surprised she didn't try to give me a cross, a hammer, and some nails and have me crucify myself. it fell just short of that. but she's always gotta be the friggin martyr, just like her mother
