I had to bitch out a mopey 30 year old man today. On the fucking phone. I slept from 10 pm to 3:30 pm and he called me and was like “You haven’t called.” I was just getting out of the shower and he got all huffy because I hadn’t called. I was sick all last night and passed the fuck out for a good long time.
So. I cussed him for about 10 minutes and he still has no idea wtf he did wrong. Not to his understanding, even though I told him about 80 times.
Apparently he’s like my first ex, jealous and clingy and thinks that everything I say to him is cold.
I really wish I had ice water running through my veins. Then I would know to keep people at a distance.
Now I have to figure out what to do. He’s a nice guy otherwise.
Fuck.
This is a fuck my life moment.
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