Are you fucking kidding me? Here I am willing to put this whole affair issue aside so we can work on you and then come back to it and you pull this shit? Are you mentally deficient in some way? Have you always been this moronic and I never saw it? I have spent the last few years defending your increasingly erratic and asshole behaviours to our friends, my parents, to myself. And you canít even give me the courtesy and dignity of just telling me the truth. You, sir, are a class A asshole.
Do you think I enjoyed showing that waitress your fucking girlfriendís ugly mug and asking if she had been in with you today? She was honest with me and got a great story to tell her buddies after work. And I held my head up high as I walked out. Have fun going back there as I told her why I was asking.
And asking my boss for time off - that was fantastic. I enjoyed watching him look terribly uncomfortable as I fought back tears. That was fun. I wonder if itíll be as much fun for you when I report your little coworker friendship to your HR office. Probably not.
And STD testing. Really looking forward to that little excursion tomorrow. I know you say ďnothing happened,Ē but come now, Dear, we all know your word is worth about as much as a gold flaked dog turd.
So after you get finished with your little going out tonight - at least I can confirm that because what you donít know is the person youíre going out with tonight knows the whole story - we are going to talk. And then, if I think you are even worth it, I might think about waiting a week or so to make any decisions. I am generous that way - your head is just too far up your ass to see it.
And now, since you aren't currently hemorrhaging money out to pay for shit for your girlfriend, I finally got around to spending money on a new pair of shoes - donít these bitch boots look nice on me?
I did warn him he didn't want to lie to me again or gloves would come off. *shrug* Actions meet consequences.
It's funny how sometimes the people you'd take a bullet for,are the ones behind the trigger.
Actions meet consequences .... Wh about hurled when I told him after his last break in NC, "You may choose your actions, but I choose the consequences."
Nice new shoes, btw. It's amazing how many different sizes they come in.
On a serious note - I'm sorry for your hurt.
Stay strong, and keep your head high
[This message edited by MakingMyFuture at 8:55 PM, May 30th (Friday)]
BW: 43 (me) WH: 41 (him)
DDay 1 = 1/13, DDay2 = 7/14 (False R), D 3/15
...but come now, Dear, we all know your word is worth about as much as a gold flaked dog turd.
Actually, I believe that the full market value of the dog turd is substantially higher.