The Third...

You're arse print is still on my couch...

I do love you. You don't have to leave me just so I can prove the point.

I'm not going to call you tonight. You're the Third man now to call me a Cunt.

And mean it.

And I'm over it.

You are the obnoxious one.

You are as clever as me but you aren't cleverer.

If you would only listen then you would be here and not at your house.

I love you Tazzie, and I won't rip out any more pages of My Book just because you tell me to.

Like I told you...

You can come back whenever you want.

But..

I had a good day with you and you went and ruined it by being a Sooky Sulk.

That's all.