Happy freaking easter.

Apr 17, 2006 00:09

You say "Don't call me Sir, it makes me feel like an asshole."

Well. Don't be an asshole then.

What's eatin' me? How demanding people are of me sometimes. Just like, orders. James should not be ordering me to do things. Asking nicely, fine, but ordering, no. I say "Babe... come here for a sec?" and he says "I'm putting on my boxers and going to bed." (Because a couple of seconds or a minutes is too much to spare in your precious life.) and so I go, "Ooooooooooookay...." and he goes "Stop!" Like I'm doing something wrong for being upset that he can't give me a couple seconds. I'm sorry your too damn busy. Maybe I should just remove myself from your busy schedule next time you invite me over for a week.

I love you too, even though your a jerk sometimes.

Sorry I can't do everything exactly how you want and want loving sometimes when you don't feel like giving it.

No one's perfect.

PS: I like how your totally keeping a conversation going with Adrienne right now, but again you couldn't give me a couple seconds.
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