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princesstennyo reblogged your post:REMINDER
This post did it’s job.You literally just reminded me, thank you! ♥
No problem! Don't say we never did anything for you!
Apparently, all of the problems stem from me.
I don't take into consideration her feelings, I don't take her opinions seriously, and apparently, I just don't like her.
Except, that's the furthest from the truth.
I take her feelings into consideration. I pose my sides of the argument, I detail every little thing that I can possibly describe about my thoughts and my emotions behind said topic, and I elaborate everything that I am trying to say, too much so sometimes. But, her points are usually stemmed from speculation and false assumptions and not true facts and logical outcomes.
For example: She asks me why I don't like her. She said she thinks so because I don't like having sex with her. A good point, but falsely derived from speculations from statements I have said in the past. She claims that I have said it before, but I reiterated to her that I have not, and that the only things I have said in pertaining to sex is that I 1) do not like being promiscuous, 2) may be disinterested in having sex at the moment, or 3) am not in the mood. From those statements, she delineates that I do not like her and any rebuttals I have against her claim are usually met with a dismissive attitude and typically ignored. Which brings me to my next point.
I do not take into consideration her feelings. Bullshit. I can say the same about her as much as she says it about me. She dumps these feelings of sadness and rejection on me like they're gospel. That her assumptions of me disliking her are the irrefutable truth and that no matter what I say, they will always be more truer than the words that come out of MY mouth and not her mind's eye. But, let's break it down into perspective.
She claims that I dislike her, through many assumptions listed above. But, even with a rebuttal from me, nothing changes her mind. Many times, I have stated that that's unfair of her to deny me a shot at explaining myself or even trying to refute her wildly untrue claims but to no avail. Everything she says, now, is apparently going to be shot down and denied. But, that only stems from my trying to rectify the situation and reiterate that her suspicions are simply conjecture and not actually real.
So, in conclusion, me trying to explain how me not liking her is false results in her always being wrong, all the time, forever and ever, amen.
Given that conclusion, I always ask her 'why do I even try to argue my side if you're never going to give me the time of day to hear me out?', to which I simply get a 'I'm done with this argument. Goodbye.'
Unfair.
If the only response is to stop talking and give up on the conversation, then why even bring it up? Why even ask me these questions if you're so adamant on your conclusion to even hear me out? Why even ask for my input? You've already decided my fate for me.
Again, let me be the one to state this:
Unfair.
It's 7am, whuddup!
I'm a big poopie stink head and i'm sleeping like a little burrito with a orange cat dollop on my tummy. And i'll never see this post because it'll be buried in post by the next i'm on tumblr, MWHAHAHA!
To the anon writing hate to my SO.
Good job.
The only thing you did was chuckle a little. Writing hate on anon is pathetic and petty. Whoever it is you are, realize that. You called her fat: I think she's beautiful. The most beautiful person in the world, as a matter of fact. You said she doesn't deserve me: you're wrong; it is I who doesn't deserve such a perfect angel. You said that I would never love her: I can't love her any more than I already do.
You didn't make me realize how much I don't need her.
You made me want her all the more.
So, good job solidifying my love for my one and only.
Be proud.
You're making my relationship with her all the stronger.
Good job.