OMFG!! Get off the goddamn phone and go DO something else besides calling me 80 fucking times in a day! THIS is not healthy.
If I don't answer my home phone, you will call (badger the fuck outta me) my cell and/or text me and/or email me and/or message me on fucking facebook.
You will leave 80 fucking messages to call you back, but not why I should call you back. And if I DON'T call you back (cause I know it's utter bullshit), you will try to lay the biggest fucking guilt trip on me over some petty bullshit I couldn't give a rat's ass about anyways! I don't care.
But I do care about the amount of time it takes you to try to guilt me over the fucking phone!
If you can't guilt me in 5 mins or less, GIVE UP! Quit grasping at straws to make me feel guilty. I don't fucking care anymore.
Go get a fucking hobby. I have my own family and shit to do besides listen to you bitch, whine, moan and complain about how my sister doesn't do anything for you and leeches off you. (Cause you know you're entitled to it!) Gimme a fucking break.
You were spoiled. Because I used to do everything for you. Maybe you should've treated her like Cinder-fucking-ella instead of me. Maybe I would've finished school instead of going to work to support your lazy fucking ass after Dad died.
BRAVO!! You've got yourself a selfish 30 yr old parasite. You should be proud. You're the one that raised her that way. You taught her well. Monkey see. Monkey do.
Yes, jealous. It's written all over your reply.
Women love him and men want to be him.
Seriously! C'mon! He gets paid to get laid. I'm jealous of his partners! I can totally admit it.
His confidence is sexy as hell. Unfortunately, you've mistaken "confidence" for a superiority complex and smug cockiness. There is no comparison.
WHY?!?! Why? Why? Why? Why? WHY?!?! Do you insist on calling me every hour on the hour?
Even after I cut the date short, did you think you could change my mind? Hounding me is not the way to go dude.
You are not my fucking child, nor any relation whatsoever. I have nothing invested in you except a couple of hours. You are a minor blip on my time line.
You're rude, arrogant, and downright fucking boring to be around. I swear I sprouted a few white hairs (on my ass) listening to you drone on and on for over two hours!
You are not God's gift to women. No matter how many times you tell yourself that, it simply isn't true.
Social cues are obviously not your strong point. I don't think I've ever been so good at the "duck and weave" to get the fuck away from you touching me. You'd think after I've done it for the 6th fucking time you'd get the hint.
1. We're in public. Be thankful I didn't create a scene and spit in your face.
2. I don't like to be molested in public by a virtual stranger.
3. You're a douche bag.
4. As a former restaurant server, you're attitude, actions and pathetic and measly tip to our patient and attentive waiter was disgusting. I slipped him another $20 for your bullshit. Maybe if you'd shut up long enough for me to say more than my name, you might've found out I was in the restaurant industry for over 20yrs.
5. You described your most "Epic Bowel Movements" as EBM's. Oh yeah, and you were so kind to describe it in depth and in detail. Who the fuck does that?? On a first date?!
6. You criticized my hair and tried to give me fashion advice. WTF?? I'd rather not have my hoohah on display. And it's none of your business if my nipples are perky or not. IT'S FUCKING WINTER AND I'M FREEZING!
7. You're still a douche bag.
I get it. You're pretty. And you think I'm pretty. And we can be pretty people together forever and ever. Perfect and pretty and plastic. UGH!
There's one slight hitch in your plan though. I'm not perfect or plastic. But I am pretty. Pretty fucking fantastic. And you're a selfish fucking moron.
And I've had my fill of selfish fucking morons to last me a few centuries.
Being blunt. I have almost no filter. Don't ask me a direct question and expect me to sugarcoat it. I can't lie if my life depended on it.
I dunno... This situation is fraught with many, many pitfalls.
Are you doing this because your ex is familiar? Or that you're still hung up on this guy?
IF this is the guy from your past postings on Lush, he doesn't sound like a good fit for something like this.
He's an ex for a reason. Leave him in the past and out of the bedroom.
It's great that you want to experiment and that your present lover is willing, but this is just a can of worms.
I just cannot see this as being a good idea in any light.
I have got to stop giving you the benefit of the doubt. People like you, will just never measure up.
You could ruin my optimistic outlook with your behaviour. But you cannot control me anymore.
Enjoy the 'mild' tacos I made. Say a prayer, cause your asshole will be on fire in about an hour or two after you've eaten them.
You dumbass, redneck, trusting prick.
I'm still optimistic... That you'll spontaneously combust from the asshole up. Or ruin your bathroom reading experience at the very least, since you'll be hanging on for dear fucking life.
My answer would depend on whether or not he left the toilet seat up. Or if he put the empty milk container back in the fridge.