I don't mind at all.
I'm pretty damn confused too. I mean, I don't think he means a lot of what he says to me when he's mad. He just bottles it all up and lets it out all at once.
I mean, now he wants me to go to school in New York. Once again. And he wants to climb a 60 ft. Jesus statue with me. And he pretty much is telling me right now that he loves me an abnormal amount for him.
I don't get it. I wish I had fallen in love with someone sane.
