I've asked you so many times in the last two months to have dinner or lunch or ANYTHING out of the house with me, and you always say no. I asked you again just now. You didn't want to go. I'm going anyway. I'm tired of always conceding and just going back to bed. I just want one meal where people bring it to me and I don't have to clean up after.
Now you're mad because I'm going alone. I don't want you to go and complain and rush me and make me feel like I've dragged you out. I'm not going to force you to spend time with me and then also be miserable because I know you just want to go back home. Or to the gym. Or to your friend's house. But I'm supposed to feel bad when I've asked over and over for you to go out with me, and then decide to just go myself.
Is it wrong that I'm trying to do things I want to do? Is it my fault that maybe I'm going to stop thinking of us as a pair and do more things that make me happy just because they make me happy?
Fuck you.
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