Re: Forum: Cat/Reece
I don't want to call you anything, Cat. I told you you push me. I don't like being pushed. And all you did was keep doing it. Like you can't NOT do it. Like, please, stop telling me how horrible I am, how bad I make you feel, how I don't understand you and apparently never have, and everything ever is the worst thing and it's all my fault, and then ask me WHY. I don't know. It's like I keep telling you. I DON'T KNOW. I WON'T KNOW IN FIVE SECONDS. STOP ASKING ME.