My words are just as important as your's.

I don't know if this is because I am a female but I guess when telling a story it doesn't matter to you. It used to matter, you used to care and want to hear my stories, maybe because they were more important? Or because it was the beginning of our relationship but now you could care less. If they don't involve you, they don't matter. As well as when I am having a bad day or a good day and I want to vent or tell you about my day, it doesn't matter or you'd rather not hear about it, but when it comes your day it means the world to me. Because other than how things our going in our life they really isn't much to talk about, if you haven't realized. So I have found a simple solution that puts our relationship into no point other than sex...which seems to be occurring often. I just will not share my stories or current events with you. And hey you don't care, makes your days so much better. YOUR FUCKING WELCOME ASSHOLE. Because I still want to share my life with you but it's close to impossible when we don't talk to eachother but oh well, it doesn't matter huh?