Morning time
Dec. 7th, 2003 08:45 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
angelakSo... the latter night time part of last night sucked. Steve waited [played his game online until 12:30 or 1...] until I was too tired to talk to him about what was on my mind, and then he got pissed off because I wouldn't let him fondle me with his cold hands in bed. So he piled all of the pillows between us and we slept like that. And in the morning, when the pillows were toppled, he re-piled them, probably to make me feel better about myself.
Perhaps I'll go for a hike and make it all go away. I don't feel inclined to talk. It was he who built a wall to keep me from him. I hope he slips in the shower and bruises his ass. [He closed the bathroom door, which he never does, and is now in the shower.]
*sighs* I should be gone when he comes out. I should be up at Tiger mountain. And the worst? We're going to a concert tonight, and that already looks bleak at this point. I have no motivation to be Miss-communication with this... and even worse? I'm escalating it by leaving. But I just want temporary relief and solace...
-Angela
Perhaps I'll go for a hike and make it all go away. I don't feel inclined to talk. It was he who built a wall to keep me from him. I hope he slips in the shower and bruises his ass. [He closed the bathroom door, which he never does, and is now in the shower.]
*sighs* I should be gone when he comes out. I should be up at Tiger mountain. And the worst? We're going to a concert tonight, and that already looks bleak at this point. I have no motivation to be Miss-communication with this... and even worse? I'm escalating it by leaving. But I just want temporary relief and solace...
-Angela
