Look, I know you were with the girl for two years, but you’re not anymore, you’re with ME now. So why can’t you just let the bitch go?
You say that she made you miserable for two years. You say that the lazy bitch didn’t even work, and that you worked 10 hours a day to support the pile of steaming dog crap. You said that she picked fights with you and was dumber than the fleas living on your cat. Not to mention looking as if she had a few too many run ins with the ugly stick.
You say your family and friends hated her. You mom offered to pay your sister to fly up there and beat the bitches ass!
You say that you’ve been in love with me for the past four years and now that I’m back in your life, you would do anything to keep me in it. That you were leaving her and moving out here to be with me.
I believed you.
So you move out here and what happens? SHE FOLLOWS YOU! The bitch actually FOLLOWS you and stays in the same house you were staying in! You say you feel sorry for her and wish her no ill harm. That you wish no one any ill harm. You talk to her every now and again just to see how she is.
Then you fucked her.
Yup. That’s right, we were together only 3 months and on the first night she was here, YOU FUCKED HER. Couldn’t even wait 24 hours? Guess you were missing the old destructive cycle huh? Gotta little masochist in ya?
But that wasn’t enough for you. No no. You had to have spent the last MONTH before she got here writing erotic emails to her! This after JUST having a conversation with me about my feeling uncomforatable with her here and you saying that even if we weren’t together you STILL wouldn’t touch her and looking me STRAIGHT IN THE EYE and saying that you’ve never lied to me. Spent 4 years pining after me and stepped out on me at the first chance you got. Then LIED to me. You say it was a mistake and that you were sorry.
What was sorry was those pathetic emails. After printing them out, making spelling corrections and putting them on the hood of your car while you were at work, I decided that was IT. No more.
Then you threated to kill yourself. Yawn. As if I hadn’t heard that before. But knowing that I HAD broken up with someone who afterward slashed his wrists (didn’t die) you knew I couldn’t walk away from that. So I talked you down, spent the next week on suicide watch and decided to be your friend just to be safe.
Then being the stupid, lonely, naaive chick that I am, I take you back, thinking that you deserved a second chance. Everyone does.
So why do you KEEP TALKING ABOUT HER?? You mention her at LEAST once a day! You think saying “whats her name” instead of her name makes it okay? Then, after telling you that I had run into my X at this resteraunt I had gone to where apparently he works at now, you tease me constantly about going in there and checking him out. But when you had mentioned that Forest Slut had gotten a job and I asked where, you said you didn’t know.
YOU LIED AGAIN.
You do fucking too know, your sorry ass let it slip tonight. THEN, when I ask where, you WON’T TELL ME! You think i’m actually going to go in there and start some shit. Thanks for the confidence in my maturity. I don’t even CARE where she works, I just care that you won’t fucking tell me. Because YOU don’t trust ME. You lie to me, you cheat on me, then you tell me YOU don’t trust ME.
Honey, the only ass I wanna kick is YOURS. Motherfucker.