[179] Please, continue to stab me in the heart. I love it so
So one of my biggest fears occurred yesterday… I invited Kyle over… and Luis showed up.
I can go on and on about what we talked about and how awkward it was. And that he left fine, after asking me to see Wall*E with him and possibly going to dinner some time. And how after Kyle left he somehow managed to know, and came back to my house and got pissed when he read that Kyle and I have slept together. And how he’s still saying he loves me and wants to be with me and will always love me. Yeah, I can go on and on about that.
But there’s no point. I’ve talked about that enough. I told him we wouldn’t work out because he’s fucked up far too much. That I can’t possibly forgive him for everything he’s done, and I’m not going to tell him everything he has done to me because in his mind he’s a prince who has done absolutely nothing wrong. I told him I couldn’t forgive or forget. That he’s far too selfish. And this was the first time I told him he was being entirely selfish. So I threw it in his face. Everything he ever said to me began with “I”: “I need space” “I need time” “i need to take care of myself” “I need to get away from you” “I dont want to be in a relationship” “I love you but I cant be with you” “If I feel its right then we can be together” “If I think it feels right then I’ll stay with you” “I don’t need to change but you do.” All of that was about him! Not once did he consider my feelings and finally last night I told him everything and he actually agreed and said I was right. I wonder if that will change anything!
But no, no no, that doesn’t top it. Last night he messaged Kyle. Last night Kyle called me after that and got super worried. Luis was a douche bag and decided to toy around with both Kyle and I and when Kyle called me Luis kept talking in the background. Simply because he was jealous. Oh fan-fucking-tastic.
Oh, and Luis finally stopped denying that he cheated on Jessica with me. Supposedly she knows but when I told her he denied the whoooole thing. And I was right, the day before she went on vacation he was with her. Of course. Of course. The day AFTER he asks me out and says he needs to take me back and loves me and really wants to be with me, he goes and chills with the girl he fucking left me for and is one of the major reasons why I refuse to be with him again. Oh yeah, that’s love.
So it’s about 4am and Im flipping out pissed off, crying and so upset that I dont know what to do anymore. Since 2 Ive been telling him to leave but he didnt. He starts falling asleep and I demand that he leaves because I’m not going to allow him to sleep over. But no, he can’t leave. He’ll crash. Again. So I don’t want to be responsible for him dying, and I give in after half an hour of telling him to leave and let him sleep.
I stay up aggravated, confused, upset and just all around frustrated and feeling every negative emotion you can possibly feel and not knowing what to do. He wants to cuddle. He wants to kiss me. He wants me to turn around and face him as I sleep. And the entire night he slept FACING me and he never used to do that. He always put his back to me but tonight was different.
At 9am the alarm goes off and I kick him out. He asks for a hug. He asks to walk him out. My Dad is home. I know I’m never going to hear the end of it. But whatever, if I explain myself maybe he’ll understand. Luis doesn’t leave right away, my Mom’s cat escapes outside, Dad gets pissed and I’m sitting there bitching and telling him that I didn’t want Luis to stay over but I had to let him because he would have cashed (And he WOULD have crashed, trust me). But no, I’m just flip-flopping and going back on everything I said and Dad says Im with him again when that obviously isn’t the case.
Luis leaves and says he’ll come back. Dad is looking for the cat. I go inside and I’m pissed and just don’t know what to do. Kyle calls and I explain things to him and then he’s fine.
Mom calls not too long ago, around 1:30 or something, bitching me out saying that I owe her money for my cell phone bill because supposedly my bill is $120 which doesn’t make sense because I dont call anyone and my phone calls last no more than 10 minutes and I have unlimited texting but you know what, whatever cuz I never believe a word this bitch says anyways. I’m already upset. And her yelling at me and saying that I’m stuck up and disrespectful just throws me over the edge and I just don’t have the energy to fight it. I don’t want to argue. So I just hang up to keep myself from making things worse. But NO, she calls back and leaves a voice mail saying that I cant live like a princess anymore because she cant afford it and I have to get another Job because she’s not going to pay for all my expenses and that if I don’t pay the $120 that she’s going to disconnect my phone and I won’t have a phone and guess what, disconnecting my phone costs $200, fucking moron! Oh and not only that but she also threatened to get rid of the insurance on my car so I won’t have a car.
So uhm, lets see genius mother of mine, no car no cell phone no money and you want me to have two jobs? Are you going to take me to work when I need to? Or are you going to be too busy fucking our employee’s and buying yourself clothes that are too small because youre so goddamn fat now?!?!!?
I’m living like a fucking princess? I don’t even ask for anything and I don’t get anything. if I want something, I pay for it my fucking self with MY money from food, booze to clothes and jewelry and video games! I buy it all myself. My cell phone bill isn’t that big and insurance, well theres nothing I can do about that. Meanwhile, Mommy dearest buys a new outfit every single day, a new purse every week, and is constantly driving between farmington and hartford every single day and wasting gas, buying booze, going to “bingos” buying thousand dollar gifts for her lover and then comes home (if she wants to) and sleeps until noon, instead of running the damn business, and then starts the cycle again! not to mention the random dates she goes on like going to red lobster and new york and paying for various hotel rooms, and then paying for Marlene’s telephone or any other debts Marlene might have and also paying for Ides and Sylvia and my uncle Willie. She’s making all these expenses, almost $80k on my Dad’s credit cards and I’m the one fucking living like a princess?
GTFO bitch!
And that ladies and gentlemen, is why I am so livid that I am at the breaking point of doing something STUPID and retarded. I swear to god, that woman better not come home today and start talking to me because I WILL rip her a new one and I’m not holding back. She knows better than to piss me off when I have this much information on her that she wants nobody to know. You don’t fuck with me. Dad better not get on my ass either cuz I am in no mood.
