Thanks for bringing the rest of my stuff by. I think you should know that I never insinuated to anybody that you did me wrong, I don’t know you well enough to be saying shit like that, nor does your name come up in conversations I have remotely enough for someone to get that impression. I think it’s ridiculous that you would come to that conclusion. I figured leaving my stuff at your house any longer would be a dick move, seeing as how you probably want your space back, now that I’m not living with you any more. I just wasn’t in the mood to answer a plethora of questions designed to feel out if I have an eating disorder or am just aphonic (neither of which is any of your business).