So we’re supposed to meet for lunch at my office at 12. 12:15 rolls around and you’re not here. I call you at home and you answer the phone. I ask you why you’re still at home and you say “I just am, I’m putting in my contacts and then i’m leaving” fine. You roll in here at 1 and say “lets go lets go!”
I say "hey YOU’RE the one who’s an hour late without so much as an “i’m sorry” You fucking fly off the handle. We’re in my car and you’re saying you refuse to apologize because I jumped on you the minute you walked in the door. Huh? You didn’t say you were sorry on the phone, nor did you say it when you walked in. How am I SUPPOSED to react? :mad:
Then you start getting pissed in the car because I won’t apologize for jumping on you for not apologizing. What the fuck is wrong with this picture??
THEN comes the doozie. You yell to me "omigod you STUPID CUNT BITCH!! :eek: Whoa. Hold the MOTHERFUCKING PHONE. You did NOT just do that. No, you couldn’t have just done that. I’m hearing things. I have to be hearing things. Right? RIGHT?
I turn the car around, drive back to my office and tell you to get the hell out of my car. You say to me “oh you’re TELLING me?” I say "well yeah, I mean, you don’t wanna hang with a STUPID CUNT BITCH do you? You say “until your attitude changes, you ARE!” Then slam my door so hard my bones rattle.
What. The. FUCK.??? I’m STILL shaking and it’s 45 minutes later. My stomach is still in knots. What the hell WAS that? In 5 years you have NEVER called me a name. I have NEVER called you a name. I was not yelling at you in the car, I was trying to calmly tell you why I was mad. The you SCREAM at me that i’m a STUPID CUNT BITCH
I don’t play like that. I don’t call people I love such horrible things, no matter HOW upset I am. I may scream but I NEVER resort to names. This morning we were all lovey dovey before I left the house. What the hell just happened???