dear you
I'm sick of you choosing your terrible video games over me. I mean hell, you get on the computer as soon as you wake up, go to work, come home, and get right back on the computer. You haven't spend a whole day with me in months. I just want one damn day. Hell, even half a day. You know what yesterday was? Our one year anniversary. You know what happened? ABSOLUTELY NOTHING. Except for your gaming, of course. Do I even exist in your little world anymore??