So I have been home sick this week, feeling lousy. Today you come home having stopped at the store for 2 items. In you walk with 7 bags. Are you kidding me? The house is FULL of food and you buy more??
And you have not said two words to me. Not how are you feeling? How is Duke- who threw up 5 times today? Nothing.
I am so fucking lonely.
But sadly I really have no desire to talk to you either.
