I know, former bf who wants to be current bf again, that sometimes it's hard to keep up with all that weed. You complain from time to time that I don't come over to your house as often as you come to mine. I get that. What I don't get is today we both have the day off. I'm here at your house. It's a beautiful day, full of possibilities. And yet, here you sit, trimming weed. For hours. Do you remember how I told you before that I don't want to come over to watch you trim weed? IT'S FUCKING BORING. Do you remember when I said that I want to do things out in the world with you, not sit around watching you trim weed. Do you remember how I told you multiple times that I do not want to trim weed with you, because I don't like trimming weed. You really don't want to do anything else on this beautiful day that we both are off work?

I'd much rather just stay home alone, thanks. You don't have to come over.