I Quit

Every single time we argue, you stop the conversation. You throw up a wall. Always you say “That’s it” or “forget it” and we NEVER finish anything. And this only happens when you can’t make a point anymore, or right after I say something that solidly locks the arguement. Just admit FOR ONCE that you are fucking wrong!

You call me selfish, but every decision you make is only EVER about you with complete disregard for how it will affect us financially, or our relationship, or how I might react. You just think of yourself and what YOU want to do all the fucking time.

I’m so fucking SICK or listening to you bitch and complain about EVERYTHING. You come home from work and bitch about the people you work with, what you had to do, the “drama” you deal with (which you NEVER play a part in)….for fuck’s sake can you just please shut up about it for once!?!?!

I’m sorry your childhood sucked with parents who were split up. I’m sorry you have nothing but fucked up family members who would rather smoke pot and get stoned than get their kids something to eat. I’m sorry that everyone in your family is a fuck up except your half brother. But seriously, GET THE FUCK OVER IT ALREADY! You know right from wrong, so fucking act like it.

And lastly, stop with the fucking “Do this or I’m leaving” bull shit. I don’t play well with ultimatums. So either stay, or leave, but make up your mind already. Shit or get off the pot.

And by the way, while I have NEVER said it before, I must admit, you are a fucking idiot. The reason we never talk is not because I can’t communicate. It’s because your eyes glaze over in ANY conversation that’s actually interesting. Sorry, but talking about how Tammy screwed Tommy who is Jenny’s boyfriend but Nancy’s brother and because of that they can’t attend Billy’s wedding…..DOESN’T INTEREST ME AT ALL! Take a breath and shut the fuck up already!

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