Sunday, June 12, 2011

Think nothing of it.

Really?
Really?
That's still how it's going to be?
I do most everything for you.
Drop plans I've had for weeks to help you.
Stopped everything I was doing to help you.
Most weekends since I've moved I've been here.
I mostly go out during the week.
All weekend while she was upstairs you laid around.
Now I've actually made plans (last minute) and you want to tear up the carpet?
Something you've been saying we'll do every weekend and we never have yet?
So you act bitchy to me?
Yes, I cleaned my bathroom (with only being asked once, I was planning on it tomorrow.)
Yes, I feed MY cats that I've been feeding forever on my won,
And your dogs, so they will eat this weekend,
Changed the cat box like I do every other day.
If I was her, you'd not have thought twice.
"Oh, ok, I thought you'd help me today."
Said in a huge contrast to how you talk to me,
The one that helps you.
The one that's always there.
The one that likes you.
Whatever.

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