I'm going to resist the urge to post this in all caps because that would be annoying to read.

I hate this mother f*cker (right now). I can't even ask for his god damn opinion on something and his ass twists it around to "this is why I can be with you" and I'm immature and a child and blah blah blah. Bitch, I am the one who came to YOU upset about something and now I'm getting chewed out and insulted? Oh your stress cup must be overflowing because you had therapy this morning and it was a…

I hate him (for now)