For some reason I can easily tell my friends that I love them, it’s true, I do. But the words that come to mind when I have no words at all are “I Hate You”. It’s a mix of frustration, flustration, and whatever other “ation” you can think of to match.
Generally it comes out when I am being teased. Not the, “Hey your boobs are bigger than my head” teased, but sexually teased. I’m not good at being teased. I have a hard time giving up control which is funny since I WANT to be controlled to some extent. Hell, sometimes I’m not good at being pleased. I can’t seem to accept that I deserve the attention I am getting.
My Thursday story on Singles Warehouse is just about that. There is someone in my life who pushes my buttons and I have only three words for him… I HATE YOU!
Go ahead lovelies, follow the link, get in my head. It’s a mad house sometimes.