So I’m not entirely sure how to feel right now.
A. I’m hormonal. I’m like 6 or 7 days late and I know when it hits, it’s going to be terrible. And yes I’ve taken a test and it was negative.
B. So tonight as I was kinda getting ready for bed… I had like 20 minutes until James had to leave for work. I was kissing on him. He was sitting in a chair and I leaned down and started kissing on his belly and doing a little bit of groping below the belt. I was just teasing but also kinda hoping for a quickie. I guess my kissing tickled and he said “Stop it Qwen” and in case you don’t know … that’s not my name. That would be his ex gf’s name. And had I been doing anything else it wouldn’t have bothered me but are you fucking kidding me?
C. Then he was trying to apologize and suck up and he messed up my name fucking again. Like do you not even know my fucking name? He didn’t call me Qwen again but it also wasn’t my name.
D. Then when he did leave his truck battery was dead and I had to go out and help him jumpstart it so he could get to work.
Like I know he didn’t mean anything by it, but fuck. It still hurts my feelings.
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