after this mornings ordeal.
i rang him, and he just dismissed it.
so i went round to the flat to paint
i was far to upset to bother
our sharon turned up with the couch.
so that was a bonus, its dead comfy
then i came home. thats it really.
seriously fucking dunno what to do.
i was gonna go round his but after looking at her twitter
she's fucking there.
she's there more than i am, but he doesn't wanna be with her
or so he says.
he better fucking pick up his phone later.
seriously.
if he's fucking the both of us in his bed
and then fucking me around.
i'll fucking kill him.
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