Thursday, October 19, 2006

It's a simple thing, maybe; something that I should be able to overlook and something that he has, obviouslly, overlooked: washing some dishes.

He came up to me and four times while I was washing the dishes, he said, "Love you."

Well, show me some love, pal. You know that I have asked, over and over, for you to stick your nose in the kitchenc for something other than some pizza or a soda. I have asked you to help out with the dishes every once in awhile. I'm not asking for you to wash all the dishes all the time, in fact the dishes are really not the root of the issue. The issue is that you are being asked to do a very minuscle thing about the house and you re too good for it.

Fuck you.

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