I really fucked up tonight. No I did not want to have sex with you, you conceited bitch. I actually just wanted to see you since I haven’t seen you since our accident. I don’t know why everything has to be like that with you. Anyways, I’m sorry for doing what I did and hopefully you’ll understand tomorrow. You were too drunk to talk and you’re going to hate me tomorrow. P.s you almost broke my lamp, shirt, lotion bottle, wall, closet door and your leg while you took a step outside.