I'm Going To Write About What's Currently Bothering Me

Why do you have to be such a fun sponge?

I still can't believe you said that last night, I'm still annoyed about it. Sometimes you make me feel genuinely miserable. You suck every ounce of interest & excitement out of anything that doesn't revolve around you... It is literally all about you isn't it, no one else matters a single bit.

You're nothing but a selfish manipulative idiot & the worst of it is that I genuinely don't think you'll ever regret your behaviour because that would take effort, & heaven forbid!

You really can't see what is slipping through your fingers can you?