Dear Diary,
Polo came home today with an attitude. I had on some booty shorts and a tank top. It's the middle of July so it's hot ad hell. I took out the trash and found Polo sitting in the living room. This is how everything started. He asked me why I went outside like that and I asked what he meant. He said I went outside with no clothes on. I got smart and said what did he want me to wear a turtleneck and pants. He said no he just wanted me to put on some more clothes. I told him that I was a grown ass woman and I can do whatever I want. He said whatever and stormed out of the house. I don't know what Polo problem is, he never had a problem with what I wear before. I wonder where he went.
