Why were you taking a jab at my girl when you don't even know her? What is your deal? Are you jealous, or just pissed that we're over? WHY come to ME for advice anyhow? Do you think I care about your situation anymore? You've shown so much sympathy to mine. Threatening to accuse me of a crime I did not commit... that's love.
So much love. (That's sarcasm, just so you understand that I don't mean it.)
... actually I never spoke to Wayne about you. Not recently. I saw him last night, but we talked about... well, Christ, nothing I think.
Why's it always gotta go back to the size of one's phallus for you? Seems like you've run low on ammunition. Or perhaps you are simply that shallow.
Anyone who gives herself away so freely is easily labeled as a whore in my mind. Last we spoke you mentioned you had slept with 6 different partners. Unless that was a lie too. Wouldn't surprise me with your track record.
This argument is [censored] stupid. No one is getting anywhere. Just name calling and dick jokes. High School Cafeteria all over again.
Oh and... all my jobs are in Sparta, as well as friends. Strangely has nothing to do with you. If anything, it's despite you.
I don't know if you intend to make everything sound like it's about you... but you certainly seem to.
Work on that, and I hope things start to work out for you, like they should have back when.
Actually, I just don't want you to contact her in any way at all. I am too proud of her for that, and to bring you into it would make another mess.
I like this girl, my personal joy, and I'll not have you taint that purity with your deceitful manner and perceived muck raking. She's a smart pretty girl, and to you she has no name.
Okay, lets look to the bottom here where it says "YOU TOLD HER I RAPED YOU???"
The fact is, I resent you for pretty much everything that happened in the last few weeks, and while I blame my self, I understand your role in it all.
So go on, get that help, become the girl you were when we were younger, cause she was a heck of a lot sweeter, and significantly less... tart, if you catch my double meaning.
Good luck, and I will do the only thing I can do, pray for yeh.
My GF is my business. I'm finished with the whole heart on sleeve stuff. Bai.
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