For example, one time I started arguing with my on-off bf, and it got to the point where I followed him upstairs and yelled at him. In a fit of rage, he pushed me onto the bed, and then quickly yelled "I WAS ALWAYS A LONER AND I DONT WANT TO HURT YOU. I DONT NEED A WOMAN!" He stormed out of the house and went for a walk.
A little bit later he comes up and apologizes. Meanwhile I am shocked, but I resume watching the telly. When I realize he is walking up the stairs to talk to me, I pretend to be emotional and sad. I am snickering on the inside and rather enjoying this. So, yes, I milk it for what it's worthby saying "how can I ever trust him again? etc/ etc/"
One time, he was giving me a piggyback ride and my head slams into the top of the door, because he's 6'4". I start crying and he comes to hug me. I yell: GET THE **** AWAY FGROM ME ASSHOLE! Then he gets upset and starts beating his head against the wall, very, very hardly. I stop crying and I go "what the **** are you doing?"
2006-08-30
21:09:35
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Then we get into physical fights, (well not for reals as he is much bigger than me) where I end up on the floor because he has pushed me down there. I enjoyed it to be honest..
is something wrong with me?
2006-08-30
21:10:37 ·
update #1
Onthetreadmill...I am 19; he's 25.
And maybe you are right, but who cares. I enjoy the "passion" and reaction.
2006-08-30
21:16:44 ·
update #2