He f**kin pisses me off so much. I like him though. Why can't he just talk?? Everything that comes out of his mouth is sex related.

Can't he just f**king have a conversation?? And now he think's I'm b*tching at him probably, even though he said it was fine and not to worry.

Forgive me if I feel like crying/dying/self-medicating.... and not talking about your dick.

He said I couldn't scare him with this #######4... but I know better than that. He's not prepared at all. This will not work.

I'm not the girl he thinks I am. There's so many different sides... nothing's consistent. As soon as he meets stable me, it switches >.>

I almost think he's making me this crazy. Sounds like paranoia though. He can't do that. Can he?

Doesn't matter, he'll get sick of my bulls**t and leave me.