Things can be going so well, then things like last night happen.
My girl and me were trying to decide on a movie to watch, and I was just throwing out random names. One that stood out was a movie called Irreversible. I never had any intention of showing it to her, but for some reason I blurted it out, and it stuck in her head. "Let's watch that one!"
For anyone who's not seen Irreversible, it's a very, VERY brutal movie. From the sights to the sounds, it's not something most people can sit through. I warned her, and tried pushing something else, but that made her more excited to see it. She claimed she could handle anything, saying she rented some "edgy" movies from Netflix, so I reluctantly put the movie on, but not before I warned her about the graphic, 6 minute long rape scene half way through. She said she's seen it all, and it wouldn't be a problem.
When we got to that scene she didn't say anything for a minute or two, then looked at me in utter digust, and said "Why would you suggest we watch this?". I was at somewhat of a loss. I could have sworn up and down that I warned her not to watch it. She then covered her head with a blanket, so I said we could watch something else. She told me the damage had already been done, so I skipped to the next scene. Then she asked me why I did that, and what happened.
Ten minutes later she brought it up again, said she's seen her share of rape scenes in movies, but that one went above and beyond, blah blah blah, and she went and said it. "I don't think I'm ever going to want to have sex again.".
She's always saying things like that. Making threats about never having sex. Rediculing me for having a healthier sexual appetite than her. Telling me "this relationship isn't going to work if..." everytime she wants me to go along with one of her ideas. I'm ****ing tired of it.
After she said that I just walked away. I had papers to attend to, and didn't feel like spending my time with her anymore. When I came back into the living room she was on the computer, and she started up again about how I always "run away" from everything, and how I'm being dramatic. I can't remember what I said (it was nothing offensive, really), then she said "**** you" and called me an ***hole. She walked away mumbling something under her breath, and I told her to stop being so immature. She started with the "what did you say?!?" BS, and I told her to go find herself a new punching bag.
She went to her room, and came back after about a half hour (maybe I was supposed to run after her), and apologized. I said it was "ok", which was probably being too easy on her, but I didn't care to drag it out any longer.
We're always getting into these arguments over the most rediculous things. Last week she asked me how I felt about painting the bedroom red, to which I replied, "But didn't you say you didn't want to paint the bedroom red?", which set her off. We went clothes shopping, and after I said I thought the clothes she tried picking out for me looked like they weren't designed for a straight man, she flipped out and said I killed her mood.
I mean, I don't know. When things are good, they're awesome, but this little kids **** is getting old.
My girl and me were trying to decide on a movie to watch, and I was just throwing out random names. One that stood out was a movie called Irreversible. I never had any intention of showing it to her, but for some reason I blurted it out, and it stuck in her head. "Let's watch that one!"
For anyone who's not seen Irreversible, it's a very, VERY brutal movie. From the sights to the sounds, it's not something most people can sit through. I warned her, and tried pushing something else, but that made her more excited to see it. She claimed she could handle anything, saying she rented some "edgy" movies from Netflix, so I reluctantly put the movie on, but not before I warned her about the graphic, 6 minute long rape scene half way through. She said she's seen it all, and it wouldn't be a problem.
When we got to that scene she didn't say anything for a minute or two, then looked at me in utter digust, and said "Why would you suggest we watch this?". I was at somewhat of a loss. I could have sworn up and down that I warned her not to watch it. She then covered her head with a blanket, so I said we could watch something else. She told me the damage had already been done, so I skipped to the next scene. Then she asked me why I did that, and what happened.
Ten minutes later she brought it up again, said she's seen her share of rape scenes in movies, but that one went above and beyond, blah blah blah, and she went and said it. "I don't think I'm ever going to want to have sex again.".
She's always saying things like that. Making threats about never having sex. Rediculing me for having a healthier sexual appetite than her. Telling me "this relationship isn't going to work if..." everytime she wants me to go along with one of her ideas. I'm ****ing tired of it.
After she said that I just walked away. I had papers to attend to, and didn't feel like spending my time with her anymore. When I came back into the living room she was on the computer, and she started up again about how I always "run away" from everything, and how I'm being dramatic. I can't remember what I said (it was nothing offensive, really), then she said "**** you" and called me an ***hole. She walked away mumbling something under her breath, and I told her to stop being so immature. She started with the "what did you say?!?" BS, and I told her to go find herself a new punching bag.
She went to her room, and came back after about a half hour (maybe I was supposed to run after her), and apologized. I said it was "ok", which was probably being too easy on her, but I didn't care to drag it out any longer.
We're always getting into these arguments over the most rediculous things. Last week she asked me how I felt about painting the bedroom red, to which I replied, "But didn't you say you didn't want to paint the bedroom red?", which set her off. We went clothes shopping, and after I said I thought the clothes she tried picking out for me looked like they weren't designed for a straight man, she flipped out and said I killed her mood.
I mean, I don't know. When things are good, they're awesome, but this little kids **** is getting old.