fuck this
I have been falling asleep before Brandon gets home and thus not making dinner. Today I made spaghetti in advance so if I was asleep he could heat it up and still have dinner. I didn't fall asleep buy I was at a friends house and we got home at around the same time, I put away the groceries and then excused myself to go read and told him dinner was made it just needed heating up. He asked if I was going to heat it up and I said no. I'm not hungry. I dont want dinner. He can heat it himself.
he responded with that's just the same as not making dinner at all and I might as well not have cooled. He says he isn't going to eat if I don't heat it up. He said he won't eat it cold and shouldn't have o heat it up.
I said sorry but no. I made the dinner and he isn't helpless he can heat it up.
he said fuck you.
he wonders why I hate him.
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he responded with that's just the same as not making dinner at all and I might as well not have cooled. He says he isn't going to eat if I don't heat it up. He said he won't eat it cold and shouldn't have o heat it up.
I said sorry but no. I made the dinner and he isn't helpless he can heat it up.
he said fuck you.
he wonders why I hate him.
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