And jeez man, stop making it look like we always had this friendliness between us.

It quickly turned sour and there was this tension always, because of you, way you behaved.

 

Talking about how you gave me a bowl of food, (yeah to prove that beans gave you flatulence),
but you can always control it.

That shirt, orange shirt, I got from a thrift store. I didn't realize what I was symbolizing when I was walking around with it. I just liked the color, and people seen me as LGBT of some kind.

 

 

*Admit that you shouldn't have gone into violence.

 

That was not in that realm. Nor was any of your other hostilities.

 

You are some sort of paranoid-schizophrenic thing going on,

and you have a bad behavioral pattern, coming from your past or otherwise.

 

Violence, however, is never the answer to any of those things.