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03/20/10(Sat)01:33:31 No. 7977354 J:
There's a reason why I don't talk to you anymore. Every time that I
have gone out my way to see you, you only give me a passing mention and
continue to talk with your friends like I'm not even there. Those times
that I said that it didn't bother me? I didn't realize it at the time,
but I was lying for your benefit. And almost every time we talked
online, you had some sob story about how you wanted to do something, but
fear got in the way, or you were otherwise constantly downing yourself.
Grow some goddamn ovaries and get the fuck over it. Talking about your
problems is one thing, but expecting for someone to constantly hear you
bitch and moan about angst that you can take steps to fix over. and
over. and over again is not my idea of enjoyment. And get over your
fucking fear of men. Just because a few guys treated you like shit out
of the millions that are within the U.S. alone is no reason to play
games just to see if they're worthy of your trust, and this is coming
from a goddamn misanthrope of all people. Oh, and the next time
you misuse the word "weeaboo", remember that 90% of your iPod is filled
to the brim with Asian music. K: Shut. The fuck. Up. I do not
give a damn about your interests, and I especially don't care about
hearing about them at great length and detail. Cars, cars, sex, cars,
violence, cars, our boss is an idiot, cars, sex, cars. Nice guy or not,
people get tired of hearing about crap that they aren't interested in,
and the same stories being told over and over again. Hell, I can speak
from experience, but the difference between you and me is that I
realized that not everyone likes hearing about me ramble on about my
hobbies and interests. And for the love of god, stop reacting to sex
like you're a prepubescent teenager. You're in your mid-thirties. You
have a fiancee. You have a kid. There's no flipping reason why you act
hornier than a virgin that hasn't gotten any. Grow the fuck up,
manchild.