Well fuck. As far as I know, I didn’t do anything wrong, and somehow I still end up feeling like total crap after that. Boo, if you decide to tell me what we did or didn’t do, feel free to email me, otherwise I’m off for a while.
Well, of course I’m going to go. She made me feel like an absolute shithead for no apparent reason, so I’m not gonna stick around. I’d rather talk to Erik, who isn’t going to drop a bomb and wander off like that. I’ll try and see you later.
I’ll just turn up and feel like crap. Noni, you’ve way outdone me in any sort of way.
Feel free to go on about how awful I’ve been to you (the original statement was a semi-joke about how no-one had noticed my arival)
No. Obviously, I am the devil. I am the worst sort of evil, and only your loving husband can save you from me.