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Are you in 2 rooms or one.  2 beds? King bed?  What the fuck?!? I guess he hasn't made it clear we are back together. Maybe we aren't. Maybe it's just a ruse like my gut is telling me. I want go home.  

Ignore me....sway back and forth and smile at your phone. Then criticize how long it would take me to walk . 1 miles. BTW it was 3 minutes NOT 10, fucker. And then the whole theater thing followed by the grand Inquisitor. FUCK this sucks. And I can't tell you because I do t think you would understand. So I guess I'll get used to you ignoring me..... But don't be surprised when I do it back... but here is the thing. I never phub you! You are the king of phubbing me. 

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