He got up. Wanted to go out again. I'd rather stay at home browse online than going out. He got pissed again. Throwing out paying me to keep him company, red card, thank his fd for meeting me, consequences shit. Fight of course. I can't take him. I think I'll end up living with my dad in mobile home. Went downstairs to organize my stuffs. He came down after a while to force me change and go out. Nordstrom rack bought jeans. Target got more gift card because she fucked up. Shopped. Beach to watch sunset. Home. He made steak and spaghetti. Looking into cars, he is looking at rolls Royale. Wish he could get it.