...Oh hell no! Do not run after him and calm him down! He should be begging for your forgiveness for making a fool of himself on tv!!!
Did she take off her shoes?! What!? O. M. G. This--this is exactly what I have been talking about! She's running to him because she doesn't know what to do with herself without him! She's not even thinking about herself! It's all-- he's upset. And let's leave. WTF. Seriously.
Its just like, all this time I had thought, maybe by arguing I am being selfish. I should just give in. Make peace, you know. Because there wouldn't be an argument if I didn't say anything. And what do you know, after a few months, a few years, I had become my mother. And not only that, I had become something less than a person. People have feelings and opinions and they don't have to be right, they just have to be heard. When you're so over it that you don't even say how you feel, you end up isolating yourself and your emotions and...
ugh, GET THE HELL OUT OF THE LIMO!
God. I just want to SHAKE her. She didn't even THINK to herself that she could leave without him. It wasn't an option.
Well its an option for me, I'll tell you that much. I freakin love being alone these days.
--No no no no no. Do NOT tell him you LOVE him!!?
I cannot STAND this!!!
But I can't stop watching.
And... oh yeah, Antonio Sabato Jr. is hot and ethnic, which I love, but has two children. Who as of yet are no where near the set of My Antonio. This means that the show is a total farce. Because he's just another crappy father who apparently left is young children for months to advance his career on Vh1. Yeah, another one of those.
And with that, I'm turning off my television. So much for winding down.
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