Ok. I’m done with that bullshit. You’re playing with my feelings, you want me to make choices about things that I shouldn’t have to worry about, you don’t accept who I really am, well now you kinda do but you still hate my music, my style… You are attracted to trash girls with tattoos and everything but you understand absolutely nothing about it, the mentality, all the things behind what you see. You don’t understand but the worse is that you really don’t want to try understanding. I’m so sick of it you’re gonna have to let me do my things and supporte me if you want our couple to work out. I’m not a fucking yoyo!!!!