I think I may have lost my only guy friend

You’re just wallowing in this shit aren’t you? That sweet sweet drama!

You’ve over-shared. Research, Histrionic Personality Disorder, then seek some therapy. Good luck.

Holy crap. I mean doesn’t describe me exactly, but holy crap.

This article was fabulous as well
http://m.huffpost.com/us/entry/5909882

Naw, see April’s post. She got it in one.

She was wrong in her notion that it was the nature of the sentiment that was similar, however.

Only to the extent that it excuses the behaviour.

Great. Now you can revel in it. It’s not your fault, it’s just you! Can we have a rousing chorus of Born This Way?

This.

Well, up until the point that it takes a very common, banal experience (wanting to be desired, becoming infatuated) and ties it into some total bullshit about love and pushing away love.

You mean “Billy and the Boingers” called.

U Stink But I :heart: U

Didn’t say that at all. You’re butter and a little amusing.

In the stick form or spreadable?

Bitter. Bitter. Dang failure to check before sending.

Butter is better.

But bacon is the best.

Bitter about what? I’m happy to be a source of amusement since it seems like you could use some.

I hate to see people fucking with their kids’ lives, especially in such a juvenile fashion. And I think you’re very, very foolish to be posting about all of this. Truly, therapy is the place to work it out.

Bacon butter.

Y’see, I’ve grown bored with bacon (and this thread). But I’ll never tire of bread and butter.

To quote Hamlet:
“Lay not that flattering unction to your soul,
That not your trespass, but my madness speaks.”

I can’t believe it’s not butter!