Last night, Matt asked whether I'd ever slapped him. "Uh, I don't think so, I don't think I've ever hit anyone, maybe I got really frustrated and did when you tried to break up with me a few weeks ago?"
"I wasn't trying to break up with you."
"Ok. I don't remember hitting you, why?"
"Well I just had a flashback of a girl's hand coming at my face and it hurting a whole lot, I don't know why I just remembered it, but, I think a girl hit me once and it seems like you would have been the one to do it."
"Huh. Maybe I felt so bad about it that I made myself forget."
"I think it was that time that I broke up with you and then we got back together and then I re-broke up with you and left your house at 6am."
"Well, if I actually hit you I guess I totally deserved it when you didn't want to be friends with me after we broke up. But, you were being stupid, I guess I can see why I might have hit you if I was mad and thought you were being retarded, maybe I was trying to slap some sense into you? I was really pissed that you broke up with me to go out with Vanessa, that was pretty dumb"
"Yeah it was really dumb. I never went out with Vanessa. I just spent a really long time trying to."
I almost died laughing, then realized that might be mean, so I said "I'm not laughing at you, I'm laughing with you in the future."
"No, it's ok, I think it's funny too, it was a long time ago."
"It happens when you're being really stupid"
"But HOW? Didn't your friends tell you you were being dumb?"
"Well, Davis doesn't like her because she brought his exgirlfriend over to hang out at our house [when he and Davis lived together]. And, none of my other friends are really good at talking about that stuff, I tried to talk to Kevin about it when we were in Hawaii, but, he'd just shrug and ask if I wanted to smoke a joint and then I'd kind of quit asking. He doesn't know anything."
Now I am really curious about how he got so good at having sex. I had just assumed that he was practicing with this other girl while they lived together in Hawaii. (Also relevant: Matt was working way more hours than her, getting paid less, and paying as much of their rent as he could because he wanted her to have more money to spend on herself.) I wonder if Matt hooked up with other people while he was living with Vanessa. I wonder when the last time he had sex before me was. I said that I hadn't had sex since June (we did it towards the end of July), and he said something about not having had sex since "before before.")
I asked him how on earth he got so good if he hadn't been practicing the entire time in Hawaii, he shrugged and said he'd always been good if he were in the mood. I guess this means he was not really in the mood the entire month/2 months that we first dated? WEIRD!!!!!
I guess that Matt and I started hanging out again a little after Valentine's day, because he'd asked her to go to the beach and she'd said she was busy, then left Matt alone at work to close on Valentine's day (their busiest day, AND Matt got her that particular job at the restaurant), lying about having a headache. It later came out that she'd skipped out early to make out with another guy, then went to the beach with this guy she'd known for less than two weeks, who she told Matt "understood her better" than Matt ever had.
"Ok, well, if I hit you, I'm sorry, and, that was actually a really good reason not to be friends with me for like a year"
"But, I wasn't not friends with you because you hit me, I was not friends with you because you told me I was being stupid, and I didn't want to hear it!"
(He has also said that he wasn't friends with me because it would have been "too tempting" [to sleep with me], which I think is funny because according to him, he's only really good at sex when he super wants to be having it, so, if he didn't actually just improve over the past year and a half, he DIDN'T want to sleep with me last year.)
So, in summary, I think this guy is probably crazy, but I think it is crazy in a way that I can totally get down with and also find very endearing, I mean, it is kind of dumb that he moved to Hawaii and supported a girl who, in all likelihood, just didn't want to be alone (and things he says about her now make me think that she just uses him for attention - like, he says she gets jealous when he hangs out with other girls, even though she says she doesn't like him). BUT, oh man, what VIRTUE in that folly! What GENEROSITY! What KINDNESS! What OPTIMISM!
This morning I could not drag myself out of bed at 6:30 because it was too dark. I wanted to go to the library at 7:30, when it opens, but didn't end up getting out of bed until 7. I asked Matt to take the dog out while I took a shower, he did. When I got out of the shower, he handed me coffee, and, when I got in his car, he handed me an apple for breakfast. I was so grateful.