You like emotions, remember. I’m allowed to get sentimental about important shit.
Not about this shit.
Why, because I understand?
Because you get all sentimental about this shit.
-securely hugs him- I’m really sorry. You don’t need to carry that stuff alone, that’s why you have me.
Ugh, this is why I don’t want to tell you these things.
Landon. this is a serious issue.
Look, when I was seven, my mother tired to drown me in the bathtub. Okay? Are you happy? I told you something. Leave me alone.
How the fuck can I make fun of you when I don’t know anything about you?
Look, can we not fight for once? Please. Especially now. We just got married babe.
How the hell am I wrong?
You always make fun of me!
Now you’re going to be mad because you won’t accept the fact that you’re wrong.
Oh, do you really want to go there? I told you what he did to me. What, you mean by fucking an old hag and telling me what your middle name is? Wow, don’t strain yourself. I’m sick of feeling like you don’t trust me. I just want you to let me in.
Don’t call her an old hag! This is why I don’t want to tell you shit because you fucking judge everything!
I wonder why. I’m only your fucking husband.
Oh my god. I’m fucking sorry that I don’t want to talk about the stupid shit that happened when I was a kid. And if I recall, I did share two things about my past and you made fun of both of them.
What makes you think I’m angry?
Because you always get angry when you don’t get what you want.