what are you doing? well lets take a look here. i come hang out with your friends because YOU INVITED ME. i’ve been trying to make an effort to not be so moody in light of our recent arguments, and i’ve also been trying to be open to hanging out with your friends and letting you be with them more often. but you go and call me a bitch in front of them, you tell me to shut up, and you treat me like im a child. you think i dont know what fucking Dinkytown is? i practically lived in minneapolis on the weekends this past year so i could go fucking visit you and now you ridicule me in front of your friends like im stupid or something. does that give you some sort of satisfaction, or does it make you feel cool? it wasn’t only the words that upset me. you fucking slapped me…..for wiping something off your face. at first it just surprised me cause you have never laid a hand on me before. it didnt hurt physically, but that felt like a fucking punch to my heart. and now you want to know whats upsetting me. well here you go darling.