I didnt want to be nice to you. I wanted to tell you that I was doing your guys a favor and if you had the right fucking bin for broken glass I wouldnt have put it there. But you looked at me and called me ‘sweetheart’ so I threw it where it could go and against everything, apologized to you. I thought you were nice, maybe even shy, but you were just an asshole. You hurt me. And I knew it was coming and I hate myself for letting you fuck with my head.