I never get on your ass about anything, though. You always are on my case when I make the silliest little mistakes, Liz. Why can’t you just let a guy who’s a dick down easy? Your opinions are shit to me. I’m a prick? I have things going on right now that you can’t even dream about. I have mood swings from left to right at the moment, and what do you do? You don’t be a good friend, you don’t tell me what I have done is wrong, you go straight to the conclusion that I am a dick, prick, and a douche. I’m not going to call you names, because I’m not a dick, prick, or a douche. You just don’t understand.
Is your brain on? I said bye, it means bye. Stop trying to make a point, because it’s not going to work. Just leave me alone.
I’m doing what any normal person would do. Try to make things right with friends that seem to not give a rats ass.