I'm Just SOOOO ANGRY!
Seriously!!! I just don't get him! I've gotta explain this to get across why I am so incredibly pissed off!
Ok, so Joey and I are sort of horsing around. More like, he's trying to get me in the mood on commercial breaks from his show, what a romantic. So it's commercial and he tries so roll me over onto my back, but when he swings his hand I raise my head, and WHAMMO! Pop goes connection! Right on my temple with his knuckles, and hard. Hard enough to make me cry.
So he checks to make sure I'm okay and I say 'I will be' because, of course, I will be.
I'm done crying and decide I want to go have a bubble bath. My head is pounding, my eyes hurt, my jaw hurt for some reason(maybe sympathy pain), and I'm feeling a little miserable. I did just get popped in the side of the head. Joey decides he want's to have a bubble bath with me.
Fine, whatever.
But then he proceeds to harass me endlessley. He pulls my hair, he pokes at my face, he keeps 'pretending' to drown me by covering my mouth and pulling me down. Not into the water or anything, just down(I am terrified of deep water, it's a phobia of mine, and I am terrified of drowing). He keeps splashing me and talking, I swear, as loud as humanly possible. I keep telling him to get out, but he won't. So finally I go to get out, then he decides now it is time for him to get out.
So he gets out. Then, while I am adding some more water to the tub, but most of me is exposed to the air, he takes his mug full of cold water, and pours it on me, then laughs!!!
I was crying again in no time flat. He was such an asshole! A child!
I went to bed immediatley after I got out, and ten minutes later he comes to bed. And tries to snuggle with me. I pulled away and told him I wasn't very happy with him right now. He shrugged and rolled over.
I am so mad that I couldn't even lay in bed beside him. I wanted to punch him as hard as possible then smother him with his pillow! Of course, I won't. But really? How low does your immaturity level have to be to do these things?
I'm just, angry as hell! I want to go for a run and it's after midnight. Or at least, I want to get out of the house and away from him I'm so fucking mad. Pardon my french, but I really feel like screaming every profanity that I know!
Not that that would help the headache at all. Unfortunatley, he lives with me.
Ok, so Joey and I are sort of horsing around. More like, he's trying to get me in the mood on commercial breaks from his show, what a romantic. So it's commercial and he tries so roll me over onto my back, but when he swings his hand I raise my head, and WHAMMO! Pop goes connection! Right on my temple with his knuckles, and hard. Hard enough to make me cry.
So he checks to make sure I'm okay and I say 'I will be' because, of course, I will be.
I'm done crying and decide I want to go have a bubble bath. My head is pounding, my eyes hurt, my jaw hurt for some reason(maybe sympathy pain), and I'm feeling a little miserable. I did just get popped in the side of the head. Joey decides he want's to have a bubble bath with me.
Fine, whatever.
But then he proceeds to harass me endlessley. He pulls my hair, he pokes at my face, he keeps 'pretending' to drown me by covering my mouth and pulling me down. Not into the water or anything, just down(I am terrified of deep water, it's a phobia of mine, and I am terrified of drowing). He keeps splashing me and talking, I swear, as loud as humanly possible. I keep telling him to get out, but he won't. So finally I go to get out, then he decides now it is time for him to get out.
So he gets out. Then, while I am adding some more water to the tub, but most of me is exposed to the air, he takes his mug full of cold water, and pours it on me, then laughs!!!
I was crying again in no time flat. He was such an asshole! A child!
I went to bed immediatley after I got out, and ten minutes later he comes to bed. And tries to snuggle with me. I pulled away and told him I wasn't very happy with him right now. He shrugged and rolled over.
I am so mad that I couldn't even lay in bed beside him. I wanted to punch him as hard as possible then smother him with his pillow! Of course, I won't. But really? How low does your immaturity level have to be to do these things?
I'm just, angry as hell! I want to go for a run and it's after midnight. Or at least, I want to get out of the house and away from him I'm so fucking mad. Pardon my french, but I really feel like screaming every profanity that I know!
Not that that would help the headache at all. Unfortunatley, he lives with me.
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$%$#%$@^%!!!!! OMG...my hubby get\'s me that angry but he has not went all that far! I know how U feel though..I get so angry I feel like I could hurt him. They are clueless....